Luyện nghe bài hát Punkinhed

You even envision in the darkest cathoclisms
Of your fucking mind as its throws you into
It's got your blood and your fucking veins rotting
The sound of my name has got you grave plotting
Cause I was into this wold up on a mission
And a voodoo ritual got my fucking ass up and
And high stepping bout to turn this red
up out the ground just like the return of the living dead
I'm feigning for your brains and I'm as sick as the
Try to fuck with a monster you better it to beaver
Cause I'm coming for your you been marked by the beast
I'm going to eat your fucking soul so be prepared to be

Close your turn around
And say my
A drop of on the ground
For drop of pain
No turning back now done
is said
I am
I am
I am the

seven years cold and resting in the pieces
Skin falling off the bone and maggots in the creases
Got me feeling pissed off and on some whole other
Now I'm summoned from to do the work of the devil
A crucifix in my pocket from place and time
I was found but now I'm
I see but now I'm blind
to the fact I'll never walk inside the light
Now i inside the darkness til I'm called out by the night
I'm a fucking nursery rhyme on the playground
Jumping rope throwing rocks little kids play
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
stick a needle in my eye
To me blinded to the sight
PunkinHed appears tonight