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 flesh
my weapon of choice to and dismember
chopping away with my meat cleaver
the edge of the chopping away
the rot and the gore as spray
the blood on your body now and puddles
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 implode as spew infection
the edge of the hatchet butchers and
a missing arm is cut off in
one leg removed as your attacked
this murder was caused by the of the axe

the edge of the

the edge of the hatchet now comes on you
a broken stiff body in two
I cut off your finger and chop your ribs
stalking more to murder again
the edge of the
the of the axe
spinal chord split and a freshly back
leg cut off at the knee and the hip
severed now gushing with pus
the edge of the the slice of the blade
another bleed another to
parts stacked like wood by the cord
torsos are leaking slowly seeping
the edge of the hatchet time to die
a severed is missing an eye
in pain as you choke your blood
I open your chest I smash in skull

the edge of the

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

the edge of the hatchet down on your neck
driving through bone through flesh
my weapon of to kill and dismember
chopping away with my sharpened meat
the edge of the chopping away
the rot and the gore as arteries
the blood on body now drain and puddles
urine skin mix with feces and bile
the edge of the now bloody and wet
smashing skill cutting through neck
open pulsate as glands 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
murder was caused by the swing of the axe