Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Good

Hey, I don't feel so
not right
Something's coming me
What the is this?

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
slaughters, my evil deeds

My hammer's a cold of blood-lethal steel
I grin you write with the pain that I deal
the hammer, I hack through their heads
Deviant defilers, next to be dead

I unleash my hammer with intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming through your head,

Their bodies convulse, in and pain
I their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to
First out the organs, then cut off the head

The remains of now sop under my feet
One more massacre, the murders' complete

I seek to dismember, a fiend
And, blood baths are my way of clean
I lurk in the alleys, for the kill
I have no for the blood that I spill

A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm for Black Friday

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty demon who's the street
I hack up my victims like of meat

Blood thirsty demon, fiend
slaughters, my evil deeds
A merciless who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I will cut you

Black Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the on the wall
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