Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The maniac stabs the heart, the flow
Cleaning up the blood's a
He now solves, hooks through
Hung and

Corpses are suspended by feet
Swaying, dripping, piece of meat
Fastened to the leaking gore
down to the floor

Corpses he turning pale
All the drained into his grail
Fastened to the ceiling, dry and
Fluids of life have been
and bled

Congealing fester the stench
Revolting septic
slop licks the surface of his dungeon
A gruesome meal, feast, live on death

Corpses dangle, lifeless, gray and
Rotting flesh, the meat hooks lose hold
body falls onto the ground
Bones and flesh form a

Sanguinary killer not stop
Hanging dead replacing those that
Blood, he drinks wine, their flesh, his bread
In his maw red
and bled

Oozing blood the butcher's
Soak the concrete,
Halls of dread draped death
Ornate crimes, stalactites made of
Festooned innards

Gaining life, sentient
The walls breathe
soul, it can think
A living hell

Created by the butcher, he control
Owner and property their roles
Constantly feeding the gluttonous
He once ruled the chamber, now his tomb

Hung by their feet, of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of this
Bodies decay, by evil
Slave to this hell he creates,

Corpses are by their feet
Swaying, dripping, bloody piece of
to the ceiling leaking gore
Splashing down to the

he suspended turning pale
All the blood drained into his
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life been shed
and bled