Luyện nghe bài hát Ghoul Hunter

One as I crept through the cemetery gates
out the cause of the local mania
I bespied a ghastly sight, gave me quite a fright
The legendary of Creepsylvania
were moshing to and fro,
And at the moon, you know
Howling banshees on a quest for meat
I was to see a Ghoul
That had both eyes pull out a
And the head from a body lying at his feet
My mind was racing as I the horrible carnage
They stripping the rotten corpse to the bone
I started to slowly back in horror
When the ground gave way beneath me and I fell into the
I came to I was cloaked in darkness
There was a unlike any I had ever smelled before
I reached out and felt the ground me
And my hand went 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 like the you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle brain in a jelly jar!
As I was saying...
I lit a torch and began to
The tunnels wound and wound for miles
were coffins jutting from the walls and more
Burning bones, vats of guts, and skulls in
I came to a room
And an echo in the gloom
The sound of chilled my very bones
There were the beat the band,
drums I couldn't stand,
And the vocalists shocking tones
I my way towards the cacophony
A crucifix clutched tightly in my
And as I came to the room
I saw the shambling fiends pissed
They spotted me and to shriek and snort
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 like the you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle your in a jelly jar!

I was bound and gagged in the dining
Surrounded by the funk of fetid
The quartet of hunched over me
And me to listen to Anthrax and Megadeth
I struggled in my restraints as they chortled glee
While they at me and sliced apart my cheek
My muffled only served to amuse them
As they a very noxious sort of reek
I out of my ropes a bit
There was a struggle but I managed to
is still out there, haunting the graveyard
But I escaped and now I'm to tell my tale
Hunter!
You can bet your life that you're to die!
Hunter!
eat you baked, boiled, or fried!
Hunter!
You'll look just like the you are!
Hunter!
We'll pickle your brain in a jar!