Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The maniac stabs the heart, the flow
Cleaning up the a problem
He now solves, hooks heels
Hung and

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

he suspended turning pale
All the drained into his grail
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of have been shed
Hung and

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

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

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

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

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

by the butcher, he lost control
Owner and property change roles
Constantly the gluttonous room
He once the chamber, now it's his tomb

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

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

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