Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

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

and dagger
Author of
Virgins with big
of morbid thoughts
Non-indulgent
Bring me the goat, manipulating woman on
Kidnap the
from the rope
And in the throat
I'll spill your in the name of Satan
And your soul
Author of sacrifice, survive the bashing your skull
The within the code
Authors of
in my chapel of goons
My collection of scalpels and
And used for and sadistic purposes
Cermonial
Serpin the verses
But possesses his sister
Masterbating in the
She used the to pop a cherry
Perverted priest, with the deceased
The black mass is
Shadowy figures joyfully with the beast
for human flesh, is sex to cannibal's feast
Head of the jackal, six hand is complete

20 hits in the womb
Get those with the black
Kidnapping wife
Tape depositories in plastic
Candle ariolas
Cold as a
from a casket
Human flesh gets into ashes
to Satan like Jimmy Page
Take a stage of
Covered the
Bloods led by Miss Glutz gloves
The yalo drive, up in the hills
of pills
Triple six in your fucking gills
We're wifey
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 to keep my nurses okay
Unwrapping the
Kevorkian, but the?
Hellaways
The
Molest remains
I'm Brian Wilson, the genius, with a stain of crimson
Original,
Goons, we move through the

Enter the master
Evil emperor of my
Will anoint the
And heads
And a chant
I baptism
satanic mechanisms
Each exorcism, reads the deep flesh
My system of
Features bitches in
I should purify my
they are visciously murked
We note the impregnated, corrupt the average
Stab the gut and sent the miscarriage from cups
Hide the of Senchin
Along with evil
Puking down your throat, because your needed cleansing
Blood painted
by flames
Charcoal chunks of
We on monkey brains
cutting down your spine
Now we're blood of wine
Choke and what's wine
The fucking is divine
While needles get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial animals get from the far