Luyện nghe bài hát Puncture Wound Massacre

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

Die, butcher of hate

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

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

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

Stabbing, disfigure, knives
Blood gushing from wounds
Rivers run red
faces of people in the room

Bodies are heaping dying
In seconds were slain
in my hands are killing
This piece of shit

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

in stomach, he's not dead yet
Carving up his body, gouge his head
Chop off his arms, out his guts
No for what I have done

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

Daggers in my are killing
This worthless pieces of