Luyện nghe bài hát Punkinhed

You cannot even envision in the darkest
Of your mind as its throws you into aneurysms
It's got your clotting and your fucking veins rotting
The sound of my name has got you grave plotting
Cause I was brought into this up on a mission
And a voodoo got my fucking ass up and kicking
And high bout to turn this bitch red
Coming up out the ground just like the of the living dead
I'm feigning for your brains and I'm as as the fever
Try to fuck a monster you better leave it to beaver
Cause I'm for your life you been marked by the beast
I'm going to eat fucking soul so be prepared to be deceased

Close your eyes around
And say my
A of blood on the ground
For every drop of
No turning now it's done
Everything is
I am
I am
I am the

Thirty seven years cold and resting in the
Skin falling off the bone and maggots in the creases
Got me feeling pissed off and on some whole other
Now I'm from hell to do the work of the devil
A crucifix in my pocket from place and time
I was but now I'm lost
I could see but now I'm
Blinded to the fact I'll walk inside the light
Now i wait inside the darkness til I'm called out by the
I'm a fucking nursery rhyme on the playground
Jumping rope throwing rocks little play round
out my name pray not to wake up dead
Put a cross on your door to keep away the Punkinhed

Cross my heart and to die
Please a needle in my eye
To keep me blinded to the
PunkinHed appears tonight