Luyện nghe bài hát Black Friday

Good

Hey, I don't feel so
Something's not
coming over me
What the fuck is

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A thirsty demon who's stalking the street
I hack up my victims pieces of meat

Blood demon, sinister fiend
Bludgeonous slaughters, my deeds

My hammer's a cold piece of blood-lethal
I grin while you write with the pain that I
the hammer, I hack through their heads
Deviant defilers, you're next to be

I unleash my hammer sadistic intent
Pounding, surrounding, slamming your head, yeah

Their bodies convulse, in agony and
I their faces, till no features remain
A blade for the butchering, I cut them to
First take out the organs, then cut off the

The remains of now sop under my feet
One more bloody massacre, the murders'

I seek to dismember, a fiend
And, baths are my way of getting clean
I lurk in the alleys, for the kill
I no remorse for the blood that I spill

A butcher who lives underground
I'm out to destroy you and I cut you down, cut you down

I see you and I'm for Black Friday

Killer, intruder, man
If you see me coming, run as as you can
A blood thirsty demon stalking the street
I hack up my like pieces of meat

Blood thirsty demon, sinister
Bludgeonous slaughters, my evil
A merciless who lives underground
I'm out to you and I will cut you down

It's Friday, paint the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, the devil on the wall
It's Black Friday, paint the devil on the
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