Luyện nghe bài hát Ghoul Hunter

One as I crept through the cemetery gates
out the cause of the local mania
I bespied a sight, which gave me quite a fright
The legendary Ghouls of
They were to and fro,
And shrieking at the moon, you
Howling banshees on a quest for human
I was shocked to see a
That had eyes pull out a tool
And the head from a body lying at his feet
My mind was racing as I watched the carnage
They were stripping the corpse to the bone
I started to back away in horror
When the gave way beneath me and I fell into the catacombs
I came to I was cloaked in darkness
There was a stench unlike any I had smelled before
I reached out and felt the around me
And my went straight into a puddle of gore!
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 your brain in a jelly jar!
As I was saying...
I lit a and began to explore
The wound and wound for many miles
were coffins jutting from the walls and more
Burning bones, vats of guts, and in piles
I to a large room
And heard an in the gloom
The sound of chilled my very bones
There riffs the beat the band,
Pounding I couldn't stand,
And the vocalists shocking tones
I my way towards the cacophony
A clutched tightly in my fist
And as I came to the room
I saw the shambling getting pissed
They spotted me and to shriek and snort
My cover was blown, so I started to run mad
Digestor tackled me to the
And it started really getting bad
Hunter!
You can bet your life you're going to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll look just the jerk you are!
Hunter!
We'll your brain in a jelly jar!

I was bound and in the dining room
Surrounded by the of fetid breath
The of maniacs hunched over me
And me to listen to Anthrax and Megadeth
I struggled in my restraints as they chortled with
While they poked at me and apart my cheek
My muffled pleading only served to amuse
As they expelled a very noxious of reek
I wriggled out of my a bit
was a struggle but I managed to prevail
Ghoul is still out there, the graveyard
But I escaped and now I'm here to 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 pickle your in a jelly jar!