Luyện nghe bài hát Ghoul Hunter

One night as I crept through the cemetery
Seeking out the of the local mania
I bespied a sight, which gave me quite a fright
The Ghouls of Creepsylvania
They moshing to and fro,
And shrieking at the moon, you
Howling on a quest for human meat
I was to see a Ghoul
had both eyes pull out a tool
And chop the from a body lying at his feet
My was racing as I watched the horrible carnage
They were stripping the corpse to the bone
I to slowly back away in horror
When the ground gave way beneath me and I into the catacombs
When I to I was cloaked in darkness
There was a stench unlike any I had ever before
I reached out and felt the around me
And my hand went straight into a of gore!
Hunter!
You can bet your life that you're to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll look just the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle your brain in a jar!
As I was saying...
I lit a torch and to explore
The tunnels wound and wound for many
were coffins jutting from the walls and more
Burning bones, of guts, and skulls in piles
I came to a large
And an echo in the gloom
The of metal chilled my very bones
There were the beat the band,
Pounding I couldn't stand,
And the vocalists shocking tones
I made my way the cacophony
A crucifix tightly in my fist
And as I came to the torchlit
I saw the fiends getting pissed
They spotted me and began to shriek and
My cover was blown, so I started to run mad
tackled me to the floor
And then it started really bad
Hunter!
You can bet your that you're going to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll look just the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle your in a jelly jar!

I was bound and gagged in the room
Surrounded by the of fetid breath
The quartet of maniacs over me
And me to listen to Anthrax and Megadeth
I in my restraints as they chortled with glee
While they poked at me and sliced my cheek
My pleading only served to amuse them
As they expelled a very noxious of reek
I wriggled out of my a bit
There was a struggle but I managed to
Ghoul is still out there, haunting the
But I and now I'm here to tell my tale
Hunter!
You can bet your that you're going to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll just like the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll your brain in a jelly jar!