Luyện nghe bài hát Punkinhed

You cannot even in the darkest cathoclisms
Of your mind as its throws you into aneurysms
It's got your blood and your fucking veins rotting
The very sound of my name has got you plotting
Cause I was brought into this wold up on a
And a voodoo ritual got my fucking ass up and
And stepping bout to turn this bitch red
Coming up out the ground just the return of the living dead
I'm for your brains and I'm as sick as the fever
Try to fuck with a monster you leave it to beaver
Cause I'm coming for your you been marked by the beast
I'm going to eat your fucking so be prepared to be deceased

Close your turn around
And say my
A drop of blood on the
For every of pain
No turning back now it's
is said
I am
I am
I am the

Thirty years cold and resting in the pieces
falling off the bone and maggots stuck in the creases
Got me feeling pissed off and on some whole other
Now I'm summoned from hell to do the 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 I'll never walk inside the light
Now i wait inside the til I'm called out by the night
I'm a nursery rhyme on the school playground
Jumping rope throwing rocks little kids play
Screaming out my name pray not to wake up
Put a cross on front door to keep away the Punkinhed

Cross my heart and to die
stick a needle in my eye
To me blinded to the sight
When appears tonight