Luyện nghe bài hát Pedigree Butchery

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

In caustic butchery I my dominion
In the food chain I the missing link
Cold temerity this splintered for age
Infantile taken to the brink

Making hash of the spumous
All compassion
Newly fully developed boiled as sprouted
Marti linear murder, bleu

As salubrious pet
midden is consumed

And I want to my words
But now I love to see those
In tins are reared

I slake
Bestial to sate
As and steel I mate
To fill the species' plate

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

Rheological, nursery chymes
The fluxing of the
Paedophilosophical, carnage
As the to the domesticated is fed

So as you
will bleed

Contumely calorie
Ebullient toll mounts
Higher and

Despumation the midden, the I segment
Pertaining vitality, their I cement
out for minion in their feeding trough