🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Sense Of The Diabolic - Deeds Of Flesh

 SENSE OF THE 
 
 What plagues the 
 To drive a  child
 Into what  see
 As a  to society
  his victims
 From the veins of the 
 An  supply
 Of new 
 Fill the craving 
 A  of the diabolic
 
 The killers  killers
 
  the mangled body
  against a tree
 Like a hunched  scarecrow
 In a  position
 
 During torture
 Trussed up  a hog
 In the  of the forest
 Screamings unheard
 
 Gagging  dirt
 Packed  into the lungs
 Eyes branded, have  color
 Cornea engraved
 Random incisions sliced 
 Through the muscle exposing 
 
  plagues the brain
 To drive  clever child
 Into what  see
 As a threat  society
 Plucking his 
 From the veins  the city
  endless supply
 Of new 
 Fill the  for
 A sense of  diabolic
 
 During torture
 Trussed up  a hog
 In the blackness of the 
 Screamings unheard
  killers of killers