Luyện nghe bài hát Gilded Cunt

Your misery is as a veil
To hide of the ugliest kind
In place of eve a bitter hails
from the swagger
Of a concubine
(Bine)

Gilded
Oh, you gilded

thin pretence overstretched and sickly
Feigns love and a long time laid in the grave
My preference leans to you quickly
Scissored in the
a heart no more maintains

But I am
To the and the beast
The one-way of eyes
Black and grey like

Loose your
Shoot the
The gates of
Have often dropped their jaws
Satan's agents were to bear
Side to with their diversions
You use to guide my fingers

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

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you cunt

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

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

your heels
Three six
The are fixed
May I and get you one?
The palace at Versailles never held your
Nor did heaven weather
The crosses that you upon

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

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you gilded