Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

When it comes to inflicting pain I'm
You're gonna need a saditive when you get by this fucking native
My for a female never quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the posse
Termites and cockroaches get
My knife cuts your open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the high
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, cringe - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, open up the mouth of each bitch and the
liquid yellow
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm a soldier
Back from the dead Storm in Monschau
another bite for spite
My drill bit goes the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, the blizzard of maggots
So down or get covered with slugs

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

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is what you do
Cause make you go through, more terror than the terror that Bobbit's
through
And if down with that bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with your dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless
Every fucking memory, of death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I find there's appeal
And when you died I thought a pity, that you had to die with
electricity goin' your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up bitches tuna
The catch of the day, I 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 cause I eat human remains fried
Niggas get buried at the beach then at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you sell your fuckin'
My Challacal 22 turned the into charcoal
I out, machetes in public
I get sick, and put a fuck in the dump quick
stutter and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even
I'm here forever, forever like a scar
I your guts in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big knives in your rotting abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got glands
I'm so I eat human 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 that objected to your
And I'm like a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto is always sharp, never dull
The Vietnam veteran got a metal plate in his
Plus, I stick my blade in, your I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like Eddie Iron Maiden
And, in a of blood is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm on your severed limbs
There's no to discuss, the scab filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so me and my sarcophagus
Then I'm on hearts, and body parts get torn
The of Death kills the first born, with the blood from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga Jesus could never
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then Koresh
I chop up niggas and then recycle flesh

owns your soul nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck your