Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The maniac stabs the heart, the flow
up the blood's a problem
He now solves, hooks heels
and bled

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

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

Congealing fluids fester the
Revolting gruel
Putrid licks the surface of his dungeon
A gruesome meal, rancid feast, live on

Corpses dangle, lifeless, gray and
Rotting flesh, the meat lose their hold
Stenching body onto the ground
Bones and flesh a mound

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

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

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

by the butcher, he lost control
Owner and property change roles
feeding the gluttonous room
He once ruled the chamber, now it's his

Hung by their feet, drained of
by death, greed of this place
Bodies decay, devoured by
Slave to this he creates, undying

Corpses are suspended by their
Swaying, dripping, bloody of meat
to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing to the floor

he suspended turning pale
All the blood into his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life have shed
Hung and