Luyện nghe bài hát Pedigree Butchery

Oh, my God, what are
You can hear people puking? dog meat

In caustic butchery I parent my
In the food chain I [Incomprehensible] the missing
Cold temerity this splintered for age
Infantile corruption to the brink

hash of the spumous crubescent
All compassion
Newly fully developed boiled as sprouted
Marti linear murder, bleu

As pet food
midden is consumed

And I want to mince my
But now I love to see churned
In they are reared

Ghastly I
Bestial appetites to
As flesh and steel I
To fill the species' plate

Des parental, goods oozing
The bawling, squabbling the suckling teat
Sentient bloodletting sprains the
Makes a choice, treat

Rheological, nursery chymes
The of the defleshed
Paedophilosophical, carnage
As the illegitimeat to the is fed

So as you
will bleed

Contumely count
Ebullient death mounts
and higher

Despumation the midden, the desipient I
vitality, their dispatch I cement
Served out for in their feeding trough