Luyện nghe bài hát Motel Of The White Locust

Welcome to whore
up in Hollywood whore
My has passed

Combine the within the head
the rhythm of the feet
Say a novena for all those
And read the bloodstains on the

I've whored myself for less this
And I've prayed to to fed
As I knelt on my God
I clenched my fists and banged my head

Who could take the place of me?

How I up to God my fists
And I to keep my head
Though I like Your pretty eyes better
And my all fucking red

Through sickness and
kissed up to God two years
I have on the cameos made by the tiger
In the valley of the locust

Wipe it off you mouth, get up off knees
And make me your god, it's debauchery
You cost what you're

Who ever? Who the fuck could ever?
Followed by a boy like this, re-ignited by all visits
As long as mouth is shut, you'll still be beautiful

Pack your shit and leave, I don't need to
And take my memories of her you
Pack your shit and leave, I don't need to
And take my memories of her you

Pack your shit and leave, I need to know
And my memories of her with you
Pack your shit and leave, I don't to know
And take my memories of her you

Pack your and leave, I don't need to know
And take my of her with you
your shit and leave, I don't need to know
And my memories of her with you

Pack your shit and leave, I don't need to
And take her with you