Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before and fridges
The six digits religion
Might pigeon's fidget
Was created by midgets
My cronies
Listening to Ozzy over Rick Rock's
quasi religious ceremonies
I see the Alseek
you into paralysis
Drinking blood from the chalice with Alistair
I feel no guilt, for the that got spilt
thou shall not kill, do what thou wilt!
Skeeming on baby in witches shrine
My cult'll leave you shocked like in 69
you to hallucogenic narcotics
Bathing you females rocking psychodelic bell bottoms
in effect
Banging like Yuri Yella
I'll sharpen the ends
And juks you in the
67 stab wounds in the
Allows you to sip droplets from the goblets of conquerers

and dagger
Author of
with big breasts
Soldiers of morbid
Non-indulgent
Bring me the goat, manipulating woman on
the pope
Hang the rope
And strapped in the
I'll spill your blood in the of Satan
And capture soul
Author of sacrifice, survive the bashing your skull
The master within the
Authors of
Step in my chapel of
My collection of scalpels and
And for ritualistic and sadistic purposes
Cermonial
the ancient verses
But possesses his sister
Masterbating in the
She used the crucifix to pop a
Perverted priest, flirt with the
The black mass is
Shadowy figures joyfully with the beast
Hunger for human flesh, is sex to feast
Head of the jackal, six figure is complete

20 in the womb melt
Get those with the acid
Kidnapping your
safe depositories in plastic
Candle ariolas
as a bastard
Torn from a
Human flesh gets into ashes
Pray to Satan Jimmy Page
Take a stage of
Covered the
Bloods led by Sadie Glutz gloves
The drive, from up in the hills
of pills
Triple six engraved in fucking gills
real wifey
Made eat the whole
a ghost state
Puncture your with chunks of Colgate
Launching the
And cutting his in the first day
The of hate
I'm licensed to my nurses okay
the vague
Kevorkian, but dusting
pussies
The
your remains
I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, a stain of crimson
Original,
Goons, we move the system

Enter the witchdoctor
Evil of my chance
Will the dead
And heads
And brainwash a
I baptism
satanic mechanisms
Each exorcism, reads the flesh incisions
My system of
Features in skirts
I purify my pretty
they are visciously murked
We the impregnated, corrupt the average slut
Stab the gut and quickly the miscarriage from cups
Hide the of Senchin
Along evil henchman
Puking down your throat, because your soul cleansing
Blood painted
Engulfed by
Charcoal of frames
We on monkey brains
Calmly cutting your spine
Now we're chugging of wine
and suffocate what's wine
The fucking is divine
While tranquilizing get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial animals get from the far