Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to conceal his
The maniac stabs the heart, stops the
Cleaning up the blood's a
He now solves, hooks heels
and bled

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

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

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

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

Sanguinary killer not stop
Hanging dead replacing those drop
Blood, he drinks wine, their flesh, his bread
In his maw red
and bled

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

Gaining life, place
The walls breathe
Hungry soul, it can
A genuine living

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

Hung by feet, drained of blood
Swallowed by death, of this place
Bodies decay, by evil
Slave to this hell he creates,

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

Corpses he suspended pale
All the blood drained his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life been shed
Hung and