Luyện nghe bài hát Christ, I Fucking Hate You!

Her lies bleeding, his blood on my hands
Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of

Touching her cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes
she me as a god
We embrace on the floor, spreading her legs
My fleshed forever....

I shove myself gently into her, gasping she and cries
Her blood streams from the vagina, she used to be a virgin
her, this is my Fantasy!]
Father knew than to take that away
His dick only went in her and her ass
I am the one whom remember always
As he who made her tremble with orgasm

My body now growing numb I don't why
I can feel my changing into...a god
[What is Who am I becoming?]
I become her Jesus in the
Blood on my pouring from gaping holes

She gets to me! The Son of God!
A fantasy she has for I inflict
My hands slide up her breasts so
And constrict her neck tightly...

and veins popping, her expression is delight
As I climax, my thorny crown upon her bloated face

Suddenly her is gone and so is she
He took my only passion in life
And now all I is a pile of broken flesh
His possession has me, and all I feel is hate...

CHRIST, I FUCKING YOU!!!
CHRIST, I HATE YOU!!!
CHRIST, I HATE YOU!!!