Luyện nghe bài hát Hung And Bled

Trying to his murders
The stabs the heart, stops the flow
Cleaning up the blood's a
He now solves, hooks through
and bled

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

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

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

Corpses dangle, lifeless, gray and
Rotting flesh, the meat hooks lose their
body falls onto the ground
Bones and form a mound

Sanguinary killer not stop
Hanging dead replacing those drop
Blood, he drinks wine, their flesh, his bread
In his maw red
Hung and

Oozing the butcher's victims
Soak the concrete,
Halls of dread draped death
Ornate crimes, made of flesh
Festooned innards

Gaining life, sentient
The stone walls
soul, it can think
A living hell

Created by the butcher, he lost
and property change their roles
Constantly feeding the room
He ruled the chamber, now it's his tomb

Hung by feet, drained of blood
Swallowed by death, greed of place
decay, devoured by evil
Slave to this he creates, undying

Corpses are suspended by feet
Swaying, dripping, piece of meat
Fastened to the leaking gore
Splashing to the floor

Corpses he suspended turning
All the blood drained into his
to the ceiling, dry and dead
Fluids of life have shed
and bled