Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

Err my hand is steady
So are you ready, to get your dick chopped off with a machete

it comes to inflicting pain I'm creative
You're gonna need a saditive when you get tortured by this fucking
My animosity for a female quits
So I hang you to die - on two hooks through fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in your stomach and take the lice
Termites and get chewed
My knife cuts your cranium open to get to your for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud you suffocate in the high flood
I'm sad I fuckin' cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look into your eyes I'll you
up your organs
Plus, you'll - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then asleep and become chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, open up the of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid yellow
And the backside of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a
Back the dead Storm Trooping in Monschau
Here's another for spite
My drill bit goes through the side of your face and comes out the right
So out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck or get covered with slugs

I got a bag wit'chya name written on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is what you do
Cause I'll make you go through, more than the terror that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're down with that Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with your dick on the sidewalk
castrated dry park and left over skins
So get stomped bloodless, by fuckin' heartless
Every fucking memory, of your death I savor, so I your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And cook up, a spectacular
funny, even in the winter time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you died I thought what a pity, that you had to die
electricity goin' your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all of fish, so I'm soona
my blade, and stick my knife up your bitches tuna
The of the day, I caught a big one
of the body, grab the shovel for graves and dig one son
And hop inside it, take a dead female and rot it
Trust me, great - I've tried it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat human remains
Niggas get buried at the beach then drowned at the
So to choke, I'll make you sell your fuckin'
My Challacal 22 turned the into charcoal
I pull out, in public
I get sick, and put a dead fuck in the quick
They stutter and prick, the (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never the bodies, George Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah like a scar
I sortet your guts in my appetar
Cause I grin I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in your abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat your
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled in my lungs
So motherfuck saliva, I got glands
I'm so uncivilized I eat guts with my hands
And as it stands, I'm so I bathe in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so call me the sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that objected to your
And I'm like a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My knife is always sharp, never dull
The Vietnam veteran got a metal plate in his
Plus, I stick my blade in, your I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head Eddie from Iron Maiden
And, in a of blood is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on severed limbs
There's no need to discuss, the scab filled puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and body parts get
The Angel of Death kills the first born, with the blood a lamb
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga Jesus never save
I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then David Koresh
I chop up niggas and then there flesh

owns your soul nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
I'ma your corpse