Luyện nghe bài hát Murders Muse

Why the are they trying to kill us?
Why did they my crib?
want to cry like a bay
But hand me a bib
This fucking sucks, is Sleazy?
Abandoned us so ago
Where are my of Bohabs?
To up my flaccid ego

Trapped in the
I my Muderer's Muse
in the underearth
I am so confused

It's not that I got my ass kicked
it did hurt I admit
It's more like I am a huge
Constantly talking shit
I hate them, hate me, I hate you, weeee!
sucking their cocks
It's times like this that I I was dead
Somebody saw off my head!

Trapped in the
I seek my Muse
Trapped in the
I am so fucking

of a murderer
Comfort to the
in Hell
Nothing as planned

Murderer!

Heaven and Hell, life and your death
the same
You have no power fate, nothing is to blame
Woe to the children and woe to the
My maggot-mind musing pulsating malice
Defeat the hosts of Hell or their slaves!
A Slave!

the dead sky gleaming
He was nailed to the Krosstika
All your bad and all good
They'd kill each if they could
Murderer!

Trapped in the
I seek my Muderer's
Trapped in the
I am so fucking

arises, his crimes are so vas
He must merge with Jesus
in the ass!
A new

Behold...Jitler!