Luyện nghe bài hát Pedigree Butchery

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

In butchery I parent my dominion
In the chain I [Incomprehensible] the missing link
Cold temerity confects splintered for age
corruption taken to the brink

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

As pet food
Human midden is

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

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

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

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

So as you
They will

calorie count
Ebullient death mounts
Higher and

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