Luyện nghe bài hát Puncture Wound Massacre

Stab, hack, slash,
Stab, hack, slash,
Stab, hack, slash,
Stab, hack, slash,

Die, butcher rage of

Stab, hack, slash,
Stab, hack, slash,
Stab, hack, slash,
Stab, hack, slash,

Kick the door in barbaric rage
slashing all who stand in my way
Stab another face, slit throat
My intention is to mutilate

People are screaming it feeds my
Hack through the crowd is splashing on my face
I see red, rage exploding
Two knives, one mind, that hate has

Stabbing, disfigure, knives
gushing from their wounds
Rivers run red
Down faces of in the room

Bodies are heaping they're
In seconds they slain
Daggers in my hands are
This worthless of shit

for them still drives my rage
My job is finished only one remains
In the terrified behind the grisly slaughter
take my time on this last scum bag

Knife in stomach, he's not yet
Carving up his body, gouge his fucking
Chop off his arms, out his guts
No remorse for what I have

Stabbing, disfigure, knives
Blood gushing their wounds
Rivers run red
Down of people in the room

Daggers in my hands are
worthless pieces of shit