Luyện nghe bài hát Heinous

[Shaggy 2
I 1, (ahh) 2, (ahh) across the creaky floor
Spill some fuckin' blood I'm out the back door
little trinkets, fingernails and pieces of skin
It's all for my rituals of cold milk with gin
Stir it together gulp it my eyes roll back
I'm chasin' that dragon but it's more a hatchet attack
I'm peekin' through windows pickin' out the next one
My fingers dig into her what have I done

[Jamie
I sleep on a bed of sharpened knives and toss and until I bleed
I eat the bread of chosen life a thousand ghosts alive in me
Wickedly I'm everything I do is odious
I'm of the normalcy total terror's my focus
I notice that the knife wounds are out a name
To the average mother fucker I can be a little
So I the bloody corset and then light it for the emphasis
Try to call me sick but I'm seein' a horror

So you wanna murder this
That's
And you wanna them
That's
You should a hit of this ya'll
Why? they're dead they're not comin' back

[Blaze Ya Dead
Death is when you on the other end
With ya skull beaten by the side of the ball ping (hammer)
Blood pours out from the up to my ankles in it
All over hammer and and so it slips
for the use of a rusty crowbar
To the of the courier who is forever scarred
The terror I is often described as heinous
My history about it spreads out to them nameless

[Monoxide
Now ya shell shocked from all the that ya saw
Stainin' the walls and surround you and it spreads to the halls
It's even drippin' from the inside
You get this that the criminal's still creepin'
That's because I'm behind you
Groin to gullet your stomach to your mullet
Split ya clean like cantaloupe and let ya neighbors what done it
America's wanted for crimes against humanity
Heinous and the evil is formin the

So you wanna murder this
That's
And you wanna them
That's
You should take a hit of this
Once they're dead they're not comin' back

So you wanna murder this
right
And you murder them
That's
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead they're not comin'

J:]
The shit you callin' wicked is for and cheerleaders
This shit right here is for demonous flesh eaters
rainin' blood in my bedroom a wet and bloody red
Snakes slither through my in and out of my head
Got in this back a violent panick attack
and demonaclly I'm manic depressed
I'll an axe in yo chest
I'll some cracks in yo neck
I'll beat you into chunks like you was in a plane wreck

So you wanna this ya'll
right
And you wanna murder
That's
You take a hit of this ya'll
Why? Once dead they're not comin' back

So you wanna murder ya'll
That's
And you murder them
right
ooo ooo
Why? Once they're dead not comin' back
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not comin'
ooo ooo

ooo ooo
Once they're dead they're not comin'