Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

When it comes to inflicting pain I'm
You're gonna a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks through fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get with a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the posse
Termites and cockroaches get
My knife cuts your cranium open to get to your for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the high
I'm sad I fuckin' cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat and shins, when I look into your eyes I'll make you
up your organs
Plus, you'll cringe - you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and become chow for my 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 Trooping in Monschau
another bite for spite
My drill bit through the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the of maggots
So duck down or get covered with

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

Motherfucker!
Kill is what you should do
Cause I'll make you go through, more than the terror that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're with that bullshit Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll up with your fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're dry park and left over skins
So get bloodless, by fuckin' heartless pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak fuckin' brains
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh appeal
And you died I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
electricity goin' through tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up your tuna
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, take a dead corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's great - I've it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat human fried
Niggas get buried at the 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 and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't 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 wear your skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in rotting abdomen
Dead man, your bodies chopped up in ten different
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled maggots in my
So motherfuck saliva, I got blood
I'm so uncivilized I eat human guts my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm gift to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that to your marriage
And I'm like a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, dull
The Vietnam veteran got a metal in his skull
Plus, I my blade in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your 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 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 out fresh, fresher then David Koresh
I up niggas and then recycle there flesh

necro owns your soul DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
fuck your corpse