Luyện nghe bài hát Cupid Carries A Gun [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

She had those crow black
Starless but she fucks a comet
Laid as as a bible
And it felt like when I looked inside

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

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

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

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

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

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

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