Luyện nghe bài hát Good Mourning...black Friday

Good

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

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

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil

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

I unleash my hammer sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, through your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in and pain
I mangle their faces, till no remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to
First out the organs, then cut off the head

The remains of flesh now sop under my
One more bloody massacre, the complete

I to dismember, a sadist fiend
And, blood are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, wait for the
I have no for the blood that I spill

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

I see you and I'm waiting for Black

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

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds
A merciless butcher who underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you

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