Luyện nghe bài hát Maggot Hatchery

Out on the bog a mouldy old shack,
A out front and a swamp in the back,
The creature who lives personifies death,
curdle your blood with the smell of her breath,
Wrapped up in rags and a old hood,
She walks with a made of twisted black wood,
A feared necromancer and of curses,
She really enjoys people in hearses.
Blessed with a face can drive men insane,
A by joke and a sinister brain,
Her feet can peel wallpaper they're exposed,
Gangrene and fungus her toes,
She spends all her evenings disease,
Conjuring larvae and to please,
Enormous she constantly breeds,
On disinterred they suckle and feed
A larval sack she did
It into a drainage ditch
Once it carried on,
No one that it was gone.
in the sewer this maggot had fun,
Eating the rats was it's job one,
It terrorized rodents and left in tatters,
The flesh of the beasts it all the more fatter,
Bones it did crunch and cartilege munched
The slimy invertebrate lunched,
It's tubular mass through the did squirm,
A limb-ripping, flesh-tearing, worm
palpitating skin in gelatinous mounds,
It made it's way through grounds
Seeking the filth by it was sustained,
The Swamp Hag had this maggot very well
Finding a coffin that was plugged,
The corpse was by the glistening slug,
Rot and it ingested with zeal,
As long as it that it had a next meal
Feasting on the dead
Stiffs enveloped to head
Vomiting acid the crypts
To on all the parts that dripped
Tomb after tomb it creeped
As we watched our sources deplete
It tunneled into our practice
And as we moshed the place
Into the sewer it
It's casing a human shape
A squalling all set to burst
This town has not yet seen the