Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before and fridges
The triple six digits
Might sacrifice pigeon's
Was created by ancient
My kamikaze
Listening to over Rick Rock's chords
quasi religious ceremonies
I see the Alseek
Curse you paralysis
Drinking blood from the chalice with Alistair
I feel no guilt, for the blood got spilt
Fuck thou not kill, do what thou wilt!
Skeeming on Rosemary's in witches shrine
My leave you shocked like Polanksky in 69
you to hallucogenic narcotics
Bathing you with females rocking bell bottoms
in effect
Banging spoons like Yella
I'll sharpen the ends
And juks you in the
67 wounds in the lubyankas
you to sip droplets from the goblets of Pompous conquerers

Javel and
of death
Virgins with big
of morbid thoughts
Non-indulgent
me the goat, manipulating woman on dope
Kidnap the
from the rope
And strapped in the
spill your blood in the name of Satan
And capture your
Author of sacrifice, survive the bashing your skull
The master the code
of math
Step in my of goons
My of scalpels and tools
And used for and sadistic purposes
Cermonial
Serpin the verses
But Zeus his sister
Masterbating in the
She used the to pop a cherry
Perverted priest, with the deceased
The black mass is
Shadowy figures joyfully dance with the
Hunger for human flesh, is sex to feast
Head of the jackal, six figure hand is

20 in the womb melt
Get those the black acid
Kidnapping wife
safe depositories in plastic
Candle ariolas
as a bastard
Torn a casket
Human flesh gets into ashes
Pray to like Jimmy Page
Take a stage of
Covered the
led by Miss Sadie Glutz gloves
The yalo drive, up in the hills
of pills
Triple six engraved in your fucking
We're wifey
Made eat the whole
Worship a state
Puncture your throat chunks of Colgate
Launching the
And his thoughts in the first day
The surgeon of
I'm licensed to keep my nurses
the vague
Kevorkian, but dusting
pussies
The
Molest remains
I'm Brian Wilson, the genius, with a stain of crimson
Original,
Goons, we move through the

the master witchdoctor
Evil of my chance
Will the dead
And heads
And a chant
I envision
satanic mechanisms
Each exorcism, reads the deep incisions
My of worship
bitches in skirts
I purify my pretty
Before are visciously murked
We note the impregnated, the average slut
Stab the gut and quickly sent the miscarriage cups
the leader of Senchin
Along with evil
Puking down throat, because your soul needed cleansing
painted pentagrams
Engulfed by
Charcoal of frames
We on monkey brains
Calmly cutting down spine
Now we're blood of wine
Choke and suffocate what's
The suffering is divine
tranquilizing needles get stuck up in your arm
Sacrificial animals get abducted the far