Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

Err my hand is steady
So bitch are you ready, to get your dick off with a machete

it comes to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive you get tortured by this fucking native
My for a female never quits
So I you to die - on two hooks through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in stomach and take the posse lice
and cockroaches get chewed
My knife your cranium open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get in dry mud when you suffocate in the high flood
When I'm sad I fuckin' cry (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look into your I'll make you
cough up your
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get pinched my siringe
Then fall asleep and become chow for my flesh eating
Then I go to a Bordello, up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid yellow
And the backside of each I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Storm Trooping in
another bite for spite
My drill bit goes through the left side of your and comes out the right
So out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck or get covered with slugs

I got a bag wit'chya name written on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is you should do
Cause I'll make you go through, more than the terror that Bobbit's
through
And if you're down that bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga wake up with your fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and left skins
So get stomped bloodless, by heartless pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And up, a spectacular meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh
And when you died I thought what a pity, you had to die with
electricity goin' through your (Hah!)
And I like, all of fish, so I'm soona
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up your bitches
The catch of the day, I a big one
Dispose of the body, grab the shovel for and dig one son
And hop it, take a dead female corpse and rot it
me, it's great - I've tried it!

I got cause I eat human remains fried
get buried at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll you sell your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 the asshole into charcoal
I pull out, in public
I get sick, and put a dead fuck in the dump
They and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano even guess
I'm here forever, forever like a scar
I your guts in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll your fuckin' skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in your abdomen
Dead man, your chopped up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' eat your ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and filled maggots in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got blood
I'm so uncivilized I eat guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga objected to your marriage
And I'm foul like a dead in a miscarriage
My knife is always sharp, never dull
The veteran got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Maiden
And, in a of blood is where Necro swims
I got on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the scab with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get torn
The Angel of Death kills the first born, with the blood a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of Jesus could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then Koresh
I chop up niggas and then recycle flesh

necro owns your nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
black
I'ma fuck your