Luyện nghe bài hát Punkinhed

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

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

Thirty seven years cold and resting in the
Skin falling off the 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 work of the
A crucifix in my pocket from another place and
I was found but now I'm
I see but now I'm blind
Blinded to the fact I'll never walk the light
Now i wait the darkness til I'm called out by the night
I'm a fucking rhyme on the school playground
Jumping rope throwing rocks kids play round
Screaming out my name pray not to wake up
Put a cross on your front door to away the Punkinhed

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