Luyện nghe bài hát The Edge Of The Hatchet

The Edge of the

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

the of the hatchet

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

the edge of the

I up this weapon I begin my attack
the body broken
your stump is in half
a rotten pile of
a cold and death
chopping broken soul
hacking all your from bone
the end of not certain
you suffer now

the edge of the hatchet comes down on your
through bone slicing through flesh
my weapon of to kill and dismember
away with my sharpened meat cleaver
the of the hatchet chopping away
the rot and the gore as arteries
the blood on your now drain and puddles
urine soaked skin mix with feces and
the edge of the now bloody and wet
smashing through skill through neck
wounds pulsate as glands are dissected
eyeballs implode as spew infection
the edge of the hatchet and hacks
a missing arm is cut off in
one leg removed as your attacked
this murder was caused by the of the axe