Luyện nghe bài hát Pedigree Butchery

Oh, my God, what are
You can people puking? They're dog meat

In caustic butchery I parent my
In the food chain I [Incomprehensible] the link
Cold temerity this splintered for age
Infantile corruption taken to the

Making of the spumous crubescent
All removed
Newly fully developed boiled as sprouted
Marti murder, cordon bleu

As salubrious pet
Human is consumed

And I to mince my words
But now I love to see those
In they are reared

Ghastly I
appetites to sate
As flesh and steel I
To the lower species' plate

Des parental, goods oozing
The bawling, denied the suckling teat
Sentient sprains the sporulate
Makes a choice, treat

Rheological, twisted chymes
The of the defleshed
Paedophilosophical, knowledge
As the illegitimeat to the is fed

So as you
They will

calorie count
Ebullient death mounts
Higher and

Despumation the midden, the desipient I
Pertaining vitality, their I cement
Served out for minion in their feeding