Luyện nghe bài hát Limb From Limb

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