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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Macabre

Slaughter Thy Poser

 

Slaughter Thy Poser

(album: Behind The Wall Of Sleep - 1994)


Slaughter thy poser, I'm thrashing him down
Thrashing him into the ground
Slamming our sledges down on their heads
All posers soon will be dead

Slicing and cleaving, enjoying their pain
Carving our way to their brains
Inflicting our vengeance, their makeup's' now blood
Feeding our dogs with their remains

Torturing them with our weapons of pain
All of their blood we will drain
A swing of our axe and off comes his head
All of the posers are dead

His head in a vice, it would be very nice
All posers will die by our hands
We'll rip out their hair and burn out their eyes
All of their blood we demand

Slaughter thy poser, I'm cracking his face
I'll shatter his skull with my mace
Plunging our ice picks into their eyes
All of the posers will die

Slaughter thy poser, I laugh as he begs
I'll saw of his arms and his legs, you faggot
You poser, you cannot escape
Your head I will crush like a grape

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