Luyện nghe bài hát Good Mourning...black Friday

Good

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

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 like pieces of meat

thirsty demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds

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

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

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

The remains of flesh now sop my feet
One more 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 butcher who underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm for Black Friday

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

Blood thirsty demon, fiend
slaughters, my evil deeds
A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down

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