Luyện nghe bài hát Luminal

This is a tale of a town the population
Of approximately two people
They small close in their community crime
And murder, virtually unheard of
With front doors, were always left
A place where mayhem only happens in your dreams
For some, the sun will never out tomorrow
Like in this heart pounding tale of random horror
Of a body count, after trashin' it, they done it
Victims inflicted with punishment

Specific of horrific torture
That left crime scenes, that retired law
This ruthlessness knew no bounds, as he beat him
Shot him while gagged and bound, the whole town
Shocked, with they doors locked, fire cocked
Major blocked, no one knows when he knocks
As a kid he three pets of an attorney
So his child passion became a life journey
Grew into a world of destruction,
Left many body parts on the hudson
Whether fountain or ditch, after the 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 the blood of the slain
While his backyard full of skeletal
His in life, was preparation for death
An autopsy affixation, loss of breath
Was it his fascination, for
The lynchings in the twenty's was his
acts that made front page
Motivated by an rage

The state psychologist, pathologist
Warned the to search beyond the obvious
They ruled out the possibility that the killa
Physically fit with athletic
and murder, on his agenda
There was no word, and it's for "Surrender"
So when the had announced the arrest, the repercussion
Was his trial became a rod for discussion
Compellin' evidence, statements from
Validated as he maintained his innocence
From the hair to the fiber, broke the wire
The stains on the carpet consisted with