Luyện nghe bài hát Special Message From Hell To Korea (From Corpsegrinder)

Early hours, road, family of five-on their way home
Having a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has just begun
A homicidal fool not left from right, now has the family in his sight
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he steers his car into the other

Both of them collide, horrified
on at full speed, the vultures will soon feed

The father of three was on the wheel, as his skull became part of the dash
His eyeballs ejected his uneffected, he saw his own organs collapse
His seatbelt was useless for holding him back, it cut him in two
Legs were crushed, out leaked puss as his spinal took off and flew
The took a flight through the glass, and ended up impaled on a sign
Her stretched from the car down the road for a quarter of mile

Fourth child on the way, won't live day
Fetus on the road, with mangled bones
Little fly, not a chance to wonder why
Smashed against the ceiling, all their skin and peeling
Schards of glass explode, and skull now implode
Corpses they've become, and will have to be dug

Underneath the wheels, rubber on your face
Bleeding your eyes, the slaughtered victim lies
Knowing what he's done, he just backs up one more
Laughing at the mess, a of meat on the street

One child left dying now, arteries gushing blood
Now it's time to feed on flesh, the has just begun

Early hours, open road, family of five-on way home
Having enjoyed a day in the sun, their encounter with gore has begun
A homicidal not knowing left from right, now has the family in his sight
Trying to perceive if he's blind or insane, he his car into the other lane

The of death in my eye
Surely survive
a pile of mush
to dry in the sun

I see my kill
Left in the
of your body
Mangled and

One child slowly dying now, arteries gushing blood
Now it's time to feed on flesh, the has just begun