Luyện nghe bài hát Limb From Limb

Cleaving at any extremity, From his torso his appendages are ripped,
pass of my chainsaw, And his leg is disjoined at the hip, Cutting with
my blade, His forearm I lustily seize, Bit by bit deconstructing his
demise, Allowing my victim no piece... Limb limb... Dislimbing my victims
for my collection of severed and rotting keepsakes, for my room
displayed in mylar on platters and stakes, Once in possession of
the fleshy sinewy gew gaws that I demand, these quadrapalegic cadavers
are left to give me a hand... Limb from limb... Taking her and arms and
legs, She is left looking quite stumped, Collecting the body that I
greedily hoarde, The torso is dumped, Her grevious wounds spill
precious ichor, Upon the makeshift abatoir's floor, But the is not
made in vein, Donating her arms to the poor... Limb from limb,
taking for an arm and a leg, Limb from limb, an unscrupulous bargain
upon which you cannot reneg, from limb, I have so many, but I always
hanker for more, Limb from limb, at times it's to get a foot in the
door... from limb... You must hand it to me as I split you at the seams,
I always get a leg up on my victims, your ensanguined I glean,
Jigsawed without of reassembly, I take what's yours as mine, You watch as
existence slips away, your losing it one piece at a time...