Dark cinematic trap beat with heavy orchestral vibes.
You must be logged in to submit feedback.
A for my health all the way to her belt. I Pray to make her melt. Only Way to yell for help is to yelp at self hearth cold as snow I felt love when I flirt. She desserted my hug it hurt can a worms the devil’s thirst. Birds chirp I heard her words she cursed up a storm. When Worst comes to worst you hear the Hearst. first thing you don’t want is that car at church. Beauty of a star that burst. Flashes of a Crash course back porch that horse has no remorse for pork doors keep fork I speak cork pop the top off and tork your best torques dress says the rest I nest up high fly like a stork high as my torch. The Orchards I search grow more dessert