歌曲 | Christ, I Fucking Hate You |
歌手 | Vehemence |
专辑 | God Was Created |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
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 [Fucking her, this is my Fantasy!] | |
Father knew better than to take that away | |
His dick 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 orgasm | |
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 fuck 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 climax, 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 | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! | |
CHRIST, I | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! | |
CHRIST, I | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! |
Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands | |
Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief | |
Touching her tearstained 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 Fucking her, this is my Fantasy! | |
Father knew better than to take that away | |
His dick 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 orgasm | |
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 fuck 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 climax, 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 | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! | |
CHRIST, I | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! | |
CHRIST, I | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! |
Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands | |
Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief | |
Touching her tearstained 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 Fucking her, this is my Fantasy! | |
Father knew better than to take that away | |
His dick 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 orgasm | |
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 fuck 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 climax, 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 | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! | |
CHRIST, I | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! | |
CHRIST, I | |
FUCKING HA | |
TE YOU!!! |