Luyện nghe bài hát Good Mourning...black Friday

Good

Hey, I don't so good
not right
Something's over me
What the is this?

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty demon stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds

My hammer's a cold of blood-lethal steel
I grin while you write with the that I deal
Swinging the hammer, I hack through their
Deviant defilers, next to be dead

I unleash my with sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,

Their bodies convulse, in agony and
I mangle faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut to shreds
First take out the organs, cut off the head

The of flesh now sop under my feet
One bloody massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a fiend
And, blood are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, for the kill
I no remorse for the blood that I spill

A merciless who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you down, cut you

I see you and I'm waiting for Friday

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's the street
I up my victims like pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless butcher who underground
I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down

Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
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