Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before and fridges
The six digits religion
Might pigeon's fidget
Was by ancient midgets
My cronies
Listening to Ozzy Rick Rock's chords
Doing quasi religious
I see with the
Curse you into
blood from the chalice with Alistair Crowley
I feel no guilt, for the blood that got
thou shall not kill, do what thou wilt!
Skeeming on baby in witches shrine
My cult'll leave you shocked Polanksky in 69
duce you to hallucogenic
Bathing you with females rocking bell bottoms
in effect
Banging spoons Yuri Yella
Then sharpen the ends
And you in the neck
67 stab in the lubyankas
Allows you to sip droplets from the of Pompous conquerers

Javel and
of death
Virgins big breasts
Soldiers of thoughts
Non-indulgent
Bring me the goat, manipulating woman on
Kidnap the
Hang from the
And in the throat
I'll spill your blood in the of Satan
And capture your
Author of sacrifice, you'll survive the your skull
The master within the
Authors of
Step in my of goons
My of scalpels and tools
And used for and sadistic purposes
Cermonial
the ancient verses
But Zeus possesses his
Masterbating in the
She the crucifix to pop a cherry
Perverted priest, with the deceased
The black is achieved
Shadowy figures joyfully with the beast
Hunger for human flesh, is sex to feast
Head of the jackal, six figure is complete

20 hits in the melt
Get those the black acid
Kidnapping wife
Tape safe depositories in
smashing ariolas
Cold as a
from a casket
Human flesh gets scorned into
to Satan like Jimmy Page
Take a of blood
the following
Bloods led by Miss Sadie Glutz
The yalo drive, up in the hills
Californication of
Triple six in your fucking gills
We're real
Made eat the whole
Worship a state
your throat with chunks of Colgate
Launching the
And cutting his thoughts in the day
The surgeon of
I'm licensed to keep my okay
Unwrapping the
Kevorkian, but the?
Hellaways
The
your remains
I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, with a stain of
Original,
Goons, we through the system

Enter the master
emperor of my chance
Will the dead
And poison
And a chant
I envision
With satanic
Each exorcism, the deep flesh incisions
My of worship
bitches in skirts
I should my pretty
Before are visciously murked
We note the impregnated, the average slut
Stab the gut and quickly the miscarriage from cups
Hide the of Senchin
with evil henchman
Puking your throat, because your soul needed cleansing
Blood painted
by flames
Charcoal chunks of
We feast on brains
cutting down your spine
Now we're chugging of wine
Choke and what's wine
The suffering is divine
While needles get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial get abducted from the far