Luyện nghe bài hát The Axe Was Made To Grind

Hacked to they found her
Or rather, they her off the floor
Bits of bone and brain her
And the whole room was splattered with

Her death was and violent
Bludgeoned recognition
Her features crushed, her brain beat to mush
Her last were truly perdition

Picking up the of the bodies left behind
Senseless carnage and bloodshed is all they will
So many bits and in death`s dark design
This axe was to grind...

The next piece of puzzle was more brutal
I hacked up her bowels with a
Her struggles prove so tragically futile
Oh, how she squirmed as she was in
Even the coroner found it savage
he saw what forensics uncovered
A few pieces was all could salvage
Out of the red gutter...

The next clue in forensic jigsaw
Arrived on the slab quite the worse for
It was all they could manage, to something to lavage
So of her carcass was there...

Picking up the chunks of the bodies left
carnage and bloodshed is all they will find
So many and pieces in death`s dark design
This axe was to grind...

scraped the remains into Ziploc bags
Collected for
No on the axe, I covered my tracks
will lead them to me...

A grotesque enigma carved from human and bone
Death is the hand we`ll all dealt
From the grizzly aftermath, of this heinous
The only answer`s the itself...

Picking up the chunks of the bodies left
Senseless carnage and is all they will find
So many bits and pieces in death`s dark
axe was made to grind...