Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to conceal his
The maniac stabs the heart, the flow
Cleaning up the a problem
He now solves, hooks through
and bled

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

Corpses he suspended pale
All the blood drained his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life have been
Hung and

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

Corpses dangle, lifeless, and cold
Rotting flesh, the meat hooks lose their
body falls onto the ground
Bones and flesh a mound

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

Oozing the butcher's victims
the concrete, putrefy
Halls of draped with death
Ornate crimes, stalactites of flesh
Festooned innards

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

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

Hung by feet, drained of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of place
Bodies decay, by evil
to this hell he creates, undying

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

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