Luyện nghe bài hát Punkinhed

You even envision in the darkest cathoclisms
Of your fucking mind as its throws you aneurysms
got your blood clotting and your fucking veins rotting
The very sound of my has got you grave plotting
Cause I was brought into this up on a mission
And a voodoo ritual got my ass up and kicking
And high stepping bout to turn 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 you better leave it to beaver
Cause I'm coming for your life you been by the beast
I'm going to eat fucking soul so be prepared to be deceased

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

Thirty seven years cold and in the pieces
Skin off the bone and maggots stuck in the creases
Got me feeling pissed off and on some other level
Now I'm summoned from to do the work of the devil
A crucifix in my pocket another place and time
I was found but now I'm
I see but now I'm blind
Blinded to the fact I'll never inside the light
Now i wait inside the darkness til I'm called out by the
I'm a fucking nursery on the school playground
Jumping rope throwing rocks little kids round
Screaming out my pray not to wake up dead
Put a cross on your front door to keep away the

Cross my heart and to die
Please stick a in my eye
To keep me to the sight
When PunkinHed tonight