Luyện nghe bài hát Pedigree Butchery

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

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

Making hash of the crubescent
All removed
Newly fully developed boiled as sprouted
Marti linear murder, cordon

As pet food
Human is consumed

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

I slake
Bestial to sate
As flesh and steel I
To fill the lower species'

Des parental, primparal oozing
The bawling, squabbling denied the suckling
Sentient bloodletting the sporulate
Makes a choice, treat

Rheological, twisted chymes
The of the defleshed
Paedophilosophical, knowledge
As the to the domesticated is fed

So as you
They bleed

Contumely count
Ebullient death mounts
Higher and

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