Luyện nghe bài hát Luminal

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

For some, the sun will never out tomorrow
Like those in this heart pounding of random horror
Of a body count, trashin' it, they done with it
inflicted with passionate punishment
Specific offers of horrific
That left crime scenes, that law enforcers
This knew no bounds, as he beat him down
Shot him gagged and bound, kept the whole town
Shocked, with they locked, fire arms cocked
Major roads blocked, no one when he knocks
As a kid he three pets of an attorney
So his child became a life long journey
Grew into a of destruction, abduction
Left many body parts flowin' on the
Whether or ditch, after the ride you hitched
Screams is high pitched from you can't stitch
Mutilated and decapitated, collar chicks
Just from his involvement in politics
His outfit stained with the blood of the
While his backyard full of remains
His in life, was preparation for death
An showed affixation, loss of breath
Was it his fascination, for
The lynchings in the '20's was his
Unspeakable acts that front page
Motivated by an rage

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"A suspected plaguing this community
Has once eluded police and detectives"
"We no leads, no photos, no suspects"
"This nameless, murderer
Has a couple, execution style, in their own home
Smashed a 12-year old Little League ball player skull, with a bat"
"We no leads, no photos, no suspects"

The State psychologist, forensic
Warned the detective to search beyond the
They ruled out the that the killa be
fit with athletic ability
Talley and murder, on his
There was no word, and code for "surrender"
So when the headlines had the arrest, the repercussion
Was his trial a lightning rod for discussion
Compellin' evidence, statements residents
Validated guilt as he his innocence
From the hair to the fiber, broke the wire
The stains on the carpet consisted saliva
DNA directly to the psycho
Luminal made it glow, was to Type 0
For many years, a lot of murders went
A lot of blood resolve as guns revolve
The bullets had names that made the frames
Most savage massacre made the brains scatter
astounded by the scope of the crime
Made a discovery from one of many signs
While questionin' a man he picked up on a
He reacted in a loud and agitated
And once they to read him his rights
He cold as ice