Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

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

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

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is what you do
Cause I'll make you go through, more terror than the that Bobbit's
through
And if you're down with bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with fucking dick on the sidewalk
castrated dry park and left over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains
in for flavor
And cook up, a spectacular
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh
And when you died I thought what a pity, that you had to die
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 of the day, I caught a big one
Dispose of the body, grab the shovel for and dig one son
And hop inside it, a dead female corpse and rot it
me, it's great - I've tried it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat human remains
get buried at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, make 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 quick
They stutter and prick, the (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm forever, yeah forever like a scar
I sortet your guts in my appetar
Cause I grin when I sin, wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big knives in your rotting abdomen
Dead man, your bodies up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' eat your ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood maggots in my lungs
So saliva, I got blood glands
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 call me the human
The fuckin' that objected to your marriage
And I'm foul like a fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, dull
The veteran got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I my blade in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a in your head like Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of blood is Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on severed limbs
There's no to discuss, the scab filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and parts get torn
The Angel of Death kills the first born, the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then David
I chop up niggas and then there flesh

owns your soul nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck your