Luyện nghe bài hát Cupid Carries A Gun [Explicit]

Pound me the witch drums, the drums
Pound me the witch
me the witch drums, the witch drums
Better 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 said I like death
Lived in the hotel of my
wide open like a whore
Painted in spit from the between her thighs

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

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

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

your halos tight
I'm god or your guardian
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 in mine

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

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

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

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

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