Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I step 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the floor
Spill fuckin' blood then I'm out the back door
little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my rituals of cold milk with gin
it together gulp it down my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but it's like a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through windows pickin' out the clueless one
My fingers dig into her throat what have I

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and turn I bleed
I eat from the bread of chosen life a thousand alive in me
Wickedly I'm heinous I do is odious
I'm tired of the total terror's my focus
I notice that the wounds are spellin out a name
To the average fucker I can be a little extreme
So I take the corset and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm seein' a specialist

So you wanna this ya'll
right
And you wanna them
That's
You should a hit of this ya'll
Once they're dead they're not comin' back

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is when you on the other end
With ya skull by the wrong side of the ball ping (hammer)
pours out from the split up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and grip and so it
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the horror of the courier who is forever
The terror I inflict is described as heinous
My history about it out to leave them nameless

Child:]
Now ya shell shocked all the blood that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and does surround you and it to the halls
even drippin' from the ceiling inside
You get feeling that the criminal's still creepin'
because I'm right behind you
Groin to from your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors know done it
America's most wanted for crimes humanity
and the evil is formin the insanity

So you murder this ya'll
right
And you murder them
That's
You should take a hit of this
Why? they're dead they're not comin' back

So you wanna murder ya'll
right
And you murder them
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once dead they're not comin' back

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for and cheerleaders
This heinous shit here is for demonous flesh eaters
It's rainin' blood in my bedroom a wet and red
Snakes slither through my in and out of my head
Got dent in this a violent panick attack
Skitsofrantic and demonaclly I'm manic
stick an axe in yo chest
I'll kick some cracks in yo
I'll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck

So you murder this ya'll
That's
And you wanna murder
That's
You should take a hit of ya'll
Once they're dead they're not comin' back

So you wanna murder ya'll
That's
And you wanna murder
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're they're not comin' back