Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to conceal his
The maniac the heart, stops the flow
Cleaning up the a problem
He now solves, hooks through
and bled

Corpses are by their feet
Swaying, dripping, piece of meat
to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing down to the

Corpses he suspended turning
All the blood drained his grail
Fastened to the ceiling, dry and
Fluids of life have been
and bled

Congealing fluids the stench
Revolting gruel
Putrid slop licks the surface of his
A gruesome meal, feast, live on death

Corpses dangle, lifeless, and cold
flesh, the meat hooks lose their hold
Stenching falls onto the ground
Bones and flesh a mound

Sanguinary will not stop
Hanging dead replacing that drop
Blood, he drinks like wine, flesh, his bread
In his maw red
Hung and

blood the butcher's victims
Soak the concrete,
Halls of dread draped with
Ornate crimes, stalactites of flesh
Festooned with

life, sentient place
The stone breathe
Hungry soul, it can
A genuine living

by the butcher, he lost control
Owner and change their roles
Constantly the gluttonous room
He once the chamber, now it's his tomb

Hung by feet, drained of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of this
Bodies decay, devoured by
Slave to hell he creates, undying

Corpses are suspended by their
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
Fastened to the leaking gore
Splashing down to the

Corpses he turning pale
All the blood drained into his
Fastened to the ceiling, dry and
Fluids of life have been
Hung and