Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before ligaments and
The triple six religion
Might sacrifice fidget
Was by ancient midgets
My cronies
Listening to Ozzy Rick Rock's chords
Doing quasi ceremonies
I see the Alseek
you into paralysis
Drinking blood from the chalice with Crowley
I feel no guilt, for the blood that got
Fuck thou not kill, do what thou wilt!
Skeeming on Rosemary's baby in witches
My cult'll leave you shocked like in 69
you to hallucogenic narcotics
Bathing you with females psychodelic bell bottoms
Fu-Manchu in
spoons like Yuri Yella
Then I'll the ends
And juks you in the
67 wounds in the lubyankas
Allows you to sip droplets from the goblets of conquerers

Javel and
Author of
Virgins with big
Soldiers of thoughts
Non-indulgent
Bring me the goat, manipulating woman on
Kidnap the
Hang the rope
And in the throat
I'll spill your blood in the name of
And your soul
Author of sacrifice, survive the bashing your skull
The master the code
Authors of
in my chapel of goons
My collection of and tools
And for ritualistic and sadistic purposes
Cermonial
Serpin the ancient
But Zeus possesses his
in the monastary
She the crucifix to pop a cherry
Perverted priest, flirt with the
The mass is achieved
Shadowy figures joyfully with the beast
Hunger for flesh, is sex to cannibal's feast
Head of the jackal, six figure is complete

20 hits in the womb
Get those with the black
Kidnapping wife
Tape depositories in plastic
Candle smashing
as a bastard
Torn from a
Human flesh gets scorned into
to Satan like Jimmy Page
Take a of blood
the following
Bloods led by Sadie Glutz gloves
The yalo drive, up in the hills
Californication of
six engraved in your fucking gills
We're real
eat the whole cake
Worship a state
Puncture your throat with of Colgate
Launching the
And cutting his thoughts in the day
The of hate
I'm licensed to keep my okay
the vague
Kevorkian, but the?
Hellaways
The
Molest your
I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, with a of crimson
Original,
Goons, we through the system

the master witchdoctor
Evil of my chance
Will anoint the
And poison
And brainwash a
I baptism
satanic mechanisms
Each exorcism, reads the deep flesh
My of worship
Features in skirts
I purify my pretty
they are visciously murked
We note the impregnated, corrupt the slut
Stab the gut and quickly the miscarriage from cups
Hide the of Senchin
Along with henchman
Puking down your throat, because soul needed cleansing
Blood pentagrams
by flames
Charcoal chunks of
We feast on brains
Calmly cutting your spine
Now we're chugging blood of
Choke and what's wine
The suffering is divine
While needles get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial get abducted from the far