Luyện nghe bài hát Cupid Carries A Gun [Explicit]

Pound me the witch drums, the drums
Pound me the drums
me the witch drums, the witch drums
Better for hell, not hallelujah

I'm a coat of fists, and heartened spiders
Like two mangled crowns or the widest of the meanest snakes
Folks said I look death
Lived in the of my eyes
Lives wide like a whore
Painted in spit the earth between her thighs

Keep halos tight
I'm god or your guardian
Keep halo tight
One on the trigger, the other hand in mine
now, cupid carries a gun
Now, now, cupid, carries a gun

me the witch drums, the witch drums
Pound me the drums
Pound me the drums, the witch drums
Better pray for hell, not

She had those crow black
but she fucks like a comet
Laid as still as a
And it like revelations when I looked inside

your halos tight
I'm your god or guardian
your halo tight
One on the trigger, the other hand in mine

Keep halos tight
I'm your god or guardian
your halo tight
One hand on the trigger, the other in mine

now, cupid, carries a gun
Now, now, cupid, cupid a gun

Pound me the drums, the witch drums
Better for hell, not hallelujah

Pound me the witch drums, the witch
pray for hell, not hallelujah

Pound me the drums, the witch drums
Better pray for hell, not

me the witch drums, the witch drums
Pound me the witch