Luyện nghe bài hát Nirvana

Before and fridges
The triple six religion
Might sacrifice pigeon's
Was created by midgets
My kamikaze
Listening to Ozzy over Rick Rock's
Doing religious ceremonies
I see with the
Curse you paralysis
Drinking blood from the with Alistair Crowley
I feel no guilt, for the blood got spilt
Fuck thou not kill, do what thou wilt!
Skeeming on Rosemary's baby in shrine
My cult'll you shocked like Polanksky in 69
you to hallucogenic narcotics
Bathing you with females psychodelic bell bottoms
in effect
Banging spoons like Yuri
Then I'll sharpen the
And juks you in the
67 stab wounds in the
Allows you to sip droplets from the goblets of Pompous

and dagger
Author of
Virgins with big
Soldiers of morbid
Non-indulgent
me the goat, manipulating woman on dope
Kidnap the
Hang the rope
And in the throat
I'll spill your blood in the of Satan
And capture soul
Author of sacrifice, you'll survive the bashing skull
The master within the
Authors of
in my chapel of goons
My of scalpels and tools
And for ritualistic and sadistic purposes
death
Serpin the ancient
But Zeus his sister
Masterbating in the
She the crucifix to pop a cherry
Perverted priest, flirt with the
The mass is achieved
figures joyfully dance with the beast
Hunger for human flesh, is sex to cannibal's
Head of the jackal, six hand is complete

20 in the womb melt
Get those with the black
Kidnapping wife
Tape safe in plastic
Candle ariolas
Cold as a
Torn from a
Human flesh gets scorned into
Pray to Satan like Jimmy
a stage of blood
Covered the
Bloods led by Sadie Glutz gloves
The yalo drive, from up in the
Californication of
Triple six engraved in your fucking
We're real
Made eat the whole
Worship a state
Puncture your throat with of Colgate
Launching the
And cutting his in the first day
The of hate
I'm to keep my nurses okay
the vague
Kevorkian, but the?
Hellaways
The
Molest your
I'm like Brian Wilson, the genius, with a of crimson
Original,
Goons, we move the system

Enter the witchdoctor
emperor of my chance
Will the dead
And poison
And brainwash a
I envision
With mechanisms
exorcism, reads the deep flesh incisions
My system of
bitches in skirts
I should my pretty
Before they are murked
We note the impregnated, the average slut
the gut and quickly sent the miscarriage from cups
Hide the leader of
Along evil henchman
down your throat, because your soul needed cleansing
Blood painted
by flames
Charcoal of frames
We feast on brains
Calmly cutting down your
Now chugging blood of wine
Choke and suffocate wine
The fucking is divine
While tranquilizing needles get stuck up in arm
Sacrificial animals get abducted the far