Luyện nghe bài hát Gilded Cunt

Your misery is worn as a
To hide of the ugliest kind
In of eve a bitter parody hails
Daggers the swagger
Of a concubine
(Bine)

Gilded
Oh, you cunt

Your thin pretence and sickly
Feigns and light a long time laid in the grave
My preference leans to killing you
Scissored in the
That a no more maintains

But I am
To the and the beast
The track of eyes
and grey like panzers

Loose your
the mouth
The gates of
Have dropped their jaws about
Satan's agents were to bear
Side to side with diversions
You use to guide my there

little gold digger
Dirty little gold
Dirty gold digger
Dirty little gold
Dirty little gold
Dirty little digger

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you gilded

Nothing is you save a boreal light
halo paid for by a consummated ring of ice
And below you, I see you tonight
from your tower
Built of ivory and

For I am
Between the sheets that me borne
And the of a storm
They reap then rape my

Click your
times six
The are fixed
May I climb and get you
The palace at Versailles held your tongue
Nor did heaven ever
The crosses that you came

Dirty little soul
Dirty little frigger
Dirty little frigger
Dirty little soul
little soul frigger
Dirty little soul

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you gilded