Luyện nghe bài hát The Axe Was Made To Grind

Hacked to pieces found her
Or rather, they scraped her off the
of bone and brain around her
And the room was splattered with gore

Her was pitiless and violent
Bludgeoned beyond
Her facial features crushed, her beat to mush
Her last moments were perdition

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

The next piece of puzzle was even more
I hacked up her bowels a grin
Her struggles would so tragically futile
Oh, how she as she was done in
Even the coroner it quite savage
When he saw what forensics
A few pieces was all could salvage
Out of the red gutter...

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

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

They scraped the remains into Ziploc
Collected for
No blood on the axe, I my tracks
Nothing lead them to me...

A grotesque enigma carved human flesh and bone
Death is the final we`ll all dealt
From the grizzly aftermath, of this bloodbath
The only the puzzle itself...

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