Luyện nghe bài hát Cupid Carries A Gun [Explicit]

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

I'm a of fists, dead and heartened spiders
Like two mangled crowns or the widest of the coiled snakes
Folks I look like death
in the hotel of my eyes
Lives wide open like a
Painted in spit from the earth between her

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

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

She had crow black eyes
Starless but she fucks like a
Laid as as a bible
And it felt like revelations I looked inside

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

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

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

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

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

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

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