歌词
Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands
Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief
Touching her tear-stained cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes she worships me as a god
We embrace passionately on the floor, spreading her legs
My fantasy fleshed forever….
I shove myself gently into her, gasping she smiles and cries
Her blood streams from the vagina, she used to be a virgin whore [****ing her, this is my Fantasy!]
Father knew better than to take that away
His **** only went in her mouth and her ass
I am the one whom she’ll remember always
As he who made her tremble with first ******
My body now growing numb
I don’t know why
I can feel my insides changing into…a god [What is wrong? Who am I becoming?]
I become her
Jesus in the flesh
Blood on my hands pouring from gaping holes
She gets to **** me!
The Son of
God! A fantasy she has for pain
I inflict
My hands slide up her breasts so slowly
And constrict around her neck tightly…
Cartilage and veins popping, her expression is delight
As I ******, my thorny crown drops upon her bloated face
Suddenly her
Christ is gone and so is she
He took away my only passion in life
And now all
I have is a pile of broken flesh
His possession has robbed me, and all
I feel is hate…
CHRIST, I
****ING HA
TE YOU!!!
CHRIST, I
****ING HA
TE YOU!!!
CHRIST, I
****ING HA
TE YOU!!!
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