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

When it comes to inflicting I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive when you get tortured by fucking native
My animosity for a female quits
So I you to die - on two hooks through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
you get jooxed with a spike
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the posse
Termites and get chewed
My knife your cranium open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud you suffocate in the high flood
When I'm sad I cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I into your eyes I'll make you
cough up organs
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get pinched with my
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 arching - I'm like a
Back from the dead Storm in Monschau
Here's another bite for
My drill bit goes the left side of your face and comes out the right
So watch out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of
So down or get covered with 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, terror than the terror that Bobbit's
through
And if you're down with that bullshit Nazi lie
Nigga you'll wake up with fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry and left over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I soak your fuckin'
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
It's funny, even in the time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
goin' through your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all of fish, so I'm soona
Sharpen my blade, and stick my knife up your tuna
The of the day, I caught a big one
Dispose of the body, the shovel for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a female corpse and rot it
me, it's great - I've tried it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat remains fried
get buried at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll make you sell fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 turned the into charcoal
I out, machetes in public
I get sick, and put a dead in the dump quick
They stutter and prick, the (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I confess never will the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah forever a scar
I sortet your in my gourmet appetar
Cause I grin I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in your abdomen
Dead man, your bodies chopped up in ten cribs
A million cockroaches eat your ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled in my lungs
So saliva, I got blood glands
I'm so uncivilized I eat human guts 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 marriage
And I'm foul a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My knife 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 from Iron Maiden
And, in a pool of is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm on your severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on hearts, and body parts get torn
The Angel of Death kills the first born, with the from a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga Jesus never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, then David Koresh
I chop up niggas and then recycle there

necro owns your nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
I'ma your corpse