Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before ligaments and
The triple six religion
Might sacrifice fidget
Was created by ancient
My kamikaze
Listening to Ozzy Rick Rock's chords
Doing religious ceremonies
I see with the
Curse you paralysis
Drinking blood from the with Alistair Crowley
I no guilt, for the blood that got spilt
Fuck thou shall not kill, do thou wilt!
on Rosemary's baby in witches shrine
My cult'll you shocked like Polanksky in 69
duce you to narcotics
you with females rocking psychodelic bell bottoms
Fu-Manchu in
spoons like Yuri Yella
Then I'll the ends
And you in the neck
67 wounds in the lubyankas
Allows you to sip droplets from the of Pompous conquerers

and dagger
Author of
Virgins with big
Soldiers of thoughts
incest
Bring me the goat, manipulating on dope
the pope
Hang the rope
And strapped in the
spill your blood in the name of Satan
And your soul
Author of sacrifice, you'll the bashing your skull
The master within the
of math
Step in my chapel of
My collection of scalpels and
And used for ritualistic and sadistic
death
Serpin the verses
But possesses his sister
in the monastary
She the crucifix to pop a cherry
priest, flirt with the deceased
The black mass is
figures joyfully dance with the beast
Hunger for human flesh, is sex to cannibal's
Head of the jackal, six hand is complete

20 in the womb melt
Get those the black acid
your wife
Tape safe depositories in
smashing ariolas
Cold as a
from a casket
Human flesh gets scorned into
Pray to Satan like Jimmy
a stage of blood
Covered the
Bloods led by Miss Sadie Glutz
The yalo drive, up in the hills
Californication of
six engraved in your fucking gills
We're real
Made eat the whole
Worship a ghost
your throat with chunks of Colgate
Launching the
And cutting his thoughts in the day
The of hate
I'm licensed to my nurses okay
the vague
Kevorkian, but dusting
pussies
The
Molest remains
I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, a stain of crimson
Original,
Goons, we through the system

Enter the master
emperor of my chance
Will the dead
And poison
And brainwash a
I baptism
With satanic
exorcism, reads the deep flesh incisions
My of worship
Features in skirts
I should purify my
Before they are murked
We the impregnated, corrupt the average slut
the gut and quickly sent the miscarriage from cups
Hide the leader of
Along with evil
Puking your throat, because your soul needed cleansing
Blood pentagrams
Engulfed by
chunks of frames
We on monkey brains
Calmly cutting your spine
Now we're chugging of wine
Choke and what's wine
The fucking suffering is
While needles get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial animals get from the far