Luyện nghe bài hát The Edge Of The Hatchet

The of the Hatchet

the edge of the hatchet comes down on your
cutting through bone slicing through
my weapon of choice to kill and
away with my sharpened meat cleaver
the of the hatchet chopping away
the rot and the gore as spray
the blood on your body now drain and
soaked skin mix with feces and bile
the edge of the hatchet now and wet
smashing through skill through neck
wounds pulsate as glands are dissected
eyeballs as genitals spew infection
the edge of the butchers and hacks
a arm is cut off in half
one leg removed as your attacked
this murder was by the swing of the axe

the of the hatchet

the edge of the hatchet now down on you
a stiff body severed in two
I cut off your finger and chop through your
stalking more victims to again
the of the hatchet
the of the axe
spinal split and a freshly broken back
your leg cut off at the and the hip
severed arms now gushing pus
the edge of the the slice of the blade
another bleed to screams
body parts stacked like by the cord
torsos are leaking veins seeping
the edge of the hatchet time to die
a severed head is an eye
in pain as you choke your blood
I open your chest I in your skull

the edge of the

I rise up this weapon I begin my
the battered broken
your stump is torn in
a rotten pile of
a and bloody death
chopping broken soul
hacking all your flesh from
the end of not certain
you suffer now

the of the hatchet comes down on your neck
driving through bone through flesh
my weapon of choice to kill and
chopping away with my meat cleaver
the edge of the hatchet away
the rot and the gore as arteries
the on your body now drain and puddles
urine soaked skin mix with feces and
the edge of the hatchet now and wet
smashing through cutting through neck
open wounds pulsate as are dissected
eyeballs implode as genitals infection
the edge of the hatchet and hacks
a missing arm is cut off in
one leg as your body's attacked
this murder was caused by the of the axe