Luyện nghe bài hát Garbage Bag '94

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

When it comes to inflicting pain I'm
You're gonna need a when you get tortured by this fucking native
My animosity for a female never
So I hang you to die - on two hooks your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my dig in your stomach and take the posse lice
Termites and get chewed
My knife cuts your cranium open to get to your brain for (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you in the high flood
When I'm sad I fuckin' cry (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, when I look into your eyes make you
cough up your
Plus, you'll cringe - when you get pinched my siringe
Then fall and become chow for my flesh eating binge
Then I go to a Bordello, up the mouth of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid thats
And the backside of each cunt be arching - I'm like a soldier
from the dead Storm Trooping in Monschau
Here's bite for spite
My drill bit goes through the left side of your face and comes out the
So out for the army of bugs, it's the blizzard of maggots
So duck down or get with slugs

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

Motherfucker!
Kill yourself is you should do
Cause make you go through, more terror than the terror that Bobbit's
gone
And if you're down with that Nazi lie talk
you'll wake up with your fucking dick on the sidewalk
You're castrated dry park and left over
So get bloodless, by fuckin' heartless pedestrians
Every fucking memory, of death I savor, so I soak your fuckin' brains
in blood for
And up, a spectacular meal
It's funny, even in the winter time I there's flesh appeal
And when you died I what a pity, that you had to die with
goin' through your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all types of fish, so I'm
Sharpen my blade, and 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 corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's - I've tried it!

I got cholesteral cause I eat human fried
get buried at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, I'll you sell your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 the asshole into charcoal
I pull out, machetes in
I get sick, and put a dead in the dump quick
They stutter and prick, the (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, yeah forever a scar
I sortet your in my gourmet appetar
Cause I when I sin, I'll wear your fuckin' skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in your rotting
Dead man, your chopped up in ten different cribs
A million motherfuckin' cockroaches eat ribs
And I got teeth, I got tonsils, and
I got arteries, and blood filled maggots in my
So motherfuck saliva, I got blood
I'm so uncivilized I eat human with my hands
And as it stands, I'm heated so I in ice
I'm God's gift to the Devil, so me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' nigga that objected to your
And I'm like a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto knife is always sharp, never
The veteran got a metal plate in his skull
Plus, I my blade in, your guts I ninjugated
Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Maiden
And, in a pool of is where Necro swims
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on severed limbs
There's no to discuss, the scab filled with puss
Guns 'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my
Then I'm on fuckin' hearts, and parts get torn
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 could save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher David Koresh
I up niggas and then recycle there flesh

necro owns your soul DIE

Necrophiliac
black
Necrophiliac
I'ma fuck your