Luyện nghe bài hát Luminal

[Intro:
This is a tale of a town with the
Of two thousand people
They small close in their community crime
And murder, we're virtually of
With front doors, were left unlocked
A place where mayhem only happens in wildest dreams
Boy...

For some, the sun will never out tomorrow
those in this heart pounding tale of random horror
Of a body count, trashin' it, they done with it
Victims inflicted with punishment
Specific of horrific torture
left crime scenes, that retired law enforcers
This ruthlessness no bounds, as he beat him down
him while gagged and bound, kept the whole town
Shocked, with doors locked, fire arms cocked
Major roads blocked, no one knows he knocks
As a kid he killed three of an attorney
So his child passion a life long journey
Grew into a world of destruction,
Left many body parts flowin' on the
Whether fountain or ditch, the ride you hitched
Screams is high pitched from scars you can't
and decapitated, white collar chicks
Just his involvement in local politics
His outfit stained the blood of the slain
While his backyard full of skeletal
His in life, was preparation for death
An autopsy showed affixation, loss of
Was it his fascination, for
The lynchings in the was his inspiration
Unspeakable acts that made front
Motivated by an rage

[Interlude:
"A suspected killer this community
Has once again eluded and detectives"
"We no leads, no photos, no suspects"
"This nameless, murderer
Has killed a couple, execution style, in own home
Smashed a 12-year old Little League ball skull, with a baseball bat"
"We no leads, no photos, no suspects"

The psychologist, forensic pathologist
Warned the detective to search beyond the
They ruled out the possibility the killa be
Physically fit athletic ability
Talley and murder, on his
was no word, and it's code for "surrender"
So when the headlines had the arrest, the repercussion
Was his became a lightning rod for discussion
evidence, statements from residents
Validated guilt as he maintained his
From the hair to the fiber, broke the wire
The stains on the consisted with saliva
DNA directly linked to the
Luminal made it glow, was test to 0
For years, a lot of murders went unsolved
A lot of blood as guns still revolve
The bullets had names that made the shatter
savage massacre that made the brains scatter
Detectives by the scope of the crime
Made a hard discovery from one of signs
questionin' a man he picked up on a scanner
He reacted in a loud and matter
And once tried to read him his rights
He cold as ice