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 native
My animosity for a female never
So I you to die - on two hooks through your fucking tits (*Echoed*
OWWWW!)
Nigga you get jooxed with a
And me and my homeboys dig in stomach and take the posse lice
and cockroaches get chewed
My knife your cranium open to get to your brain for food (Tasty!)
You get buried in dry mud when you suffocate in the high
I'm sad I fuckin' cry blood (*Crying*)
Then I eat kneecaps and shins, I look into your eyes I'll make you
cough up organs
Plus, you'll - when you get pinched with my siringe
Then fall asleep and become chow for my flesh eating
Then I go to a Bordello, open up the of each bitch and dismiss the
liquid yellow
And the of each cunt I'll be arching - I'm like a soldier
Back from the dead Storm in Monschau
Here's another for spite
My drill bit goes through the left side of face and comes out the right
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 name written on it (4X)

Motherfucker!
Kill is what you should do
Cause make you go through, more terror than the terror that Bobbit's
through
And if you're down with that Nazi lie talk
Nigga you'll wake up with your fucking 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 soak your fuckin'
in blood for
And cook up, a meal
It's funny, even in the time I find there's flesh appeal
And when you I thought what a pity, that you had to die with
goin' through your tittie (Hah!)
And I like, all of fish, so I'm soona
Sharpen my blade, and stick my up your bitches tuna
The catch of the day, I a big one
Dispose of the body, grab the shovel for and dig one son
And hop inside it, a dead female corpse and rot it
Trust me, it's - I've tried it!

I got cholesteral I eat human remains fried
get buried at the beach then drowned at the tide
So to choke, make you sell your fuckin' soul
My Challacal 22 turned the asshole charcoal
I out, machetes in public
I get sick, and put a dead fuck in the quick
stutter and prick, the murdered (D-d-d-d-don't kill me!)
I never confess never will the bodies, Estaciano couldn't even guess
I'm here forever, forever like a scar
I sortet your guts in my gourmet
Cause I grin when I sin, I'll wear your skin
I stick big fuckin' knives in your abdomen
man, your bodies chopped up in ten different cribs
A million cockroaches eat your ribs
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 human guts with my
And as it stands, I'm heated so I in ice
I'm gift to the Devil, so call me the human sacrifice
The fuckin' that objected to your marriage
And I'm like a dead fetus in a miscarriage
My tanto is always sharp, never dull
The Vietnam veteran got a plate in his skull
Plus, I stick my blade in, your guts I
Put a screw in your head like Eddie from Iron
And, in a pool of blood is where Necro
I got stains on my timbs, I'm steppin' on your severed
There's no need to discuss, the scab with puss
'R Us (*Gun cock*), so bury me and my sarcophagus
Then I'm on hearts, and body parts get torn
The Angel of Death kills the first born, with the blood from a
The Pentogram is on your grave, I'm a type of nigga could never save
Cause I'm coughin' out fresh, fresher then David
I chop up niggas and recycle there flesh

necro owns your nigga DIE

Necrophiliac
Necrophiliac
black
I'ma fuck corpse