Luyện nghe bài hát Gilded Cunt

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

Gilded
Oh, you cunt

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

But I am
To the and the beast
The one-way track of
and grey like panzers

Loose shell
Shoot the
The of hell
Have dropped their jaws about
agents were perversion to bear
Side to side their diversions
You use to guide my fingers

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

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you cunt

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

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 and get you one?
The palace at Versailles never your tongue
Nor did heaven weather
The crosses you came upon

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

(Cunt)
Gilded
Oh, you gilded