Luyện nghe bài hát Gilded Cunt

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

Gilded
Oh, you gilded

Your pretence overstretched and sickly
Feigns love and a long time laid in the grave
My leans to killing you quickly
Scissored in the
That a heart no maintains

But I am
To the labyrinth and the
The one-way track of
Black and grey panzers

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

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

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you cunt

Nothing is above you save a boreal
That paid for by a consummated ring of ice
And below you, I see you tonight
from your tower
Built of and spite?

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

your heels
Three six
The are fixed
May I and get you one?
The palace at Versailles held your tongue
Nor did heaven weather
The that you came upon

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

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you cunt