Luyện nghe bài hát Luminal

This is a tale of a with the population
Of approximately two thousand
They small close in community with crime
And murder, we're virtually of
With front doors, always left unlocked
A place where only happens in your wildest dreams
For some, the sun will never come out
those in this heart pounding tale of random horror
Of a body count, after trashin' it, done with it
Victims inflicted with passionate

offers of horrific torture
That left scenes, that retired law enforcers
This ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him
Shot him while gagged and bound, kept the whole
Shocked, with doors locked, fire arms cocked
Major roads blocked, no one knows when he
As a kid he three pets of an attorney
So his child passion a life long journey
Grew into a world of destruction,
Left many body parts flowin' on the
fountain or ditch, after the ride you hitched
Screams is high from scars you can't stitch

Mutilated and decapitated, white collar
from his involvement in local politics
His outfit stained the blood of the slain
his backyard full of skeletal remains
His in life, was preparation for death
An autopsy showed affixation, of breath
Was it his fascination, for
The lynchings in the was his inspiration
Unspeakable acts that front page
Motivated by an unexplainable

The psychologist, forensic pathologist
Warned the detective to beyond the obvious
ruled out the possibility that the killa babe
Physically fit with athletic
Talley and murder, on his
There was no word, and it's for "Surrender"
So the headlines had announced the arrest, the repercussion
Was his trial became a lightning rod for
Compellin' evidence, statements residents
Validated guilt as he his innocence
From the hair to the fiber, broke the bondage
The stains on the consisted with saliva