Luyện nghe bài hát Questionable Ethics

You look at me eyes filled with pain
And I stare back a promise of death
I'll rape sould undeniably

Join the in my gallery
The need to
Why question
in to pleasure

And let spill
Questionable
of first degree
Crimson tides gushes
As I cut your
The urban is my killing field
And let it drip blood into your

Rip out your
Then tear out
And puke into your dead

Your tortured of agony
Compose a wicked
With the choir of the the voices in my head