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
and bled

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

Corpses he suspended pale
All the drained into his grail
Fastened to the ceiling, dry and
of life have been shed
Hung and

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

dangle, lifeless, gray and cold
Rotting flesh, the meat lose their hold
Stenching body falls onto the
Bones and flesh a mound

Sanguinary will not stop
Hanging dead replacing that drop
Blood, he like wine, their flesh, his bread
In his maw red
Hung and

Oozing blood the butcher's
the concrete, putrefy
Halls of dread draped death
Ornate crimes, made of flesh
with innards

Gaining life, sentient
The stone walls
Hungry soul, it can
A genuine living

by the butcher, he lost control
Owner and property change roles
Constantly feeding the room
He once ruled the chamber, now his tomb

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

Corpses are by their feet
Swaying, dripping, piece of meat
Fastened to the ceiling leaking
Splashing to the floor

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