Luyện nghe bài hát Cupid Carries A Gun [Explicit]

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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