Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before ligaments and
The triple six digits
Might sacrifice pigeon's
Was created by midgets
My kamikaze
Listening to Ozzy over Rick chords
quasi religious ceremonies
I see the Alseek
you into paralysis
Drinking from the chalice with Alistair Crowley
I no guilt, for the blood that got spilt
Fuck thou not kill, do what thou wilt!
Skeeming on Rosemary's baby in witches
My cult'll you shocked like Polanksky in 69
you to hallucogenic narcotics
Bathing you with rocking psychodelic bell bottoms
in effect
Banging like Yuri Yella
I'll sharpen the ends
And you in the neck
67 wounds in the lubyankas
Allows you to sip droplets the goblets of Pompous conquerers

Javel and
Author of
with big breasts
Soldiers of thoughts
Non-indulgent
Bring me the goat, manipulating on dope
Kidnap the
Hang the rope
And in the throat
I'll spill blood in the name of Satan
And capture soul
Author of sacrifice, you'll survive the your skull
The master the code
Authors of
Step in my chapel of
My collection of scalpels and
And used for ritualistic and purposes
death
Serpin the ancient
But Zeus possesses his
in the monastary
She used the crucifix to pop a
Perverted priest, flirt with the
The black is achieved
Shadowy figures joyfully with the beast
for human flesh, is sex to cannibal's feast
Head of the jackal, six hand is complete

20 hits in the womb
Get those with the black
Kidnapping your
Tape safe in plastic
Candle smashing
Cold as a
Torn from a
Human flesh gets scorned into
Pray to Satan like Page
a stage of blood
Covered the
Bloods led by Sadie Glutz gloves
The yalo drive, from up in the
Californication of
six engraved in your fucking gills
We're wifey
eat the whole cake
Worship a ghost
Puncture your throat chunks of Colgate
the craig
And his thoughts in the first day
The of hate
I'm licensed to keep my okay
the vague
Kevorkian, but the?
Hellaways
The
your remains
I'm like Wilson, the genius, with a stain of crimson
Original,
Goons, we move the system

Enter the master
emperor of my chance
Will anoint the
And heads
And brainwash a
I baptism
With mechanisms
Each exorcism, reads the deep incisions
My of worship
Features bitches in
I should my pretty
Before they are murked
We note the impregnated, the average slut
Stab the gut and quickly the miscarriage from cups
Hide the of Senchin
with evil henchman
Puking down your throat, because your needed cleansing
Blood painted
by flames
Charcoal of frames
We feast on brains
Calmly down your spine
Now chugging blood of wine
and suffocate what's wine
The fucking is divine
tranquilizing needles get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial animals get from the far