Luyện nghe bài hát Sepulchural Slaughter

From deep in the vault comes the sound of flesh cleaving, are sawed off
as mourners are bereaving, Sarcophagi splattered offal and bile, Tripe
drips down the walls of this now defiled... Sepulchural slaughter... I
slaughter my meal with sublime expertise, A mad quite adept at my
trade, Organs to pulp, to serve, chew and gulp, Now on my block your
head is laid, Slaughtering the deadstock I chop, oozes on the
floor, limbs are hacked til they drop Leaving nothing but pure rotten
gore... The blade is the flesh that's for gnawing, Tender morsels of
this human entre', The saw that is my meal so enticing, Is a tool that
I've used to slay... The casket now conatins, Just graven gore and
splattered remains, Intestines strewn throughout the site, A massacre,
the last rite... Sepulchural slaughter...