Luyện nghe bài hát Christ, I Fucking Hate You!

Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my
Gratitude apparent, her turn to signs of relief

her tear-stained cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes
she me as a god
We embrace passionately on the floor, her legs
My fleshed forever....

I shove myself gently into her, she smiles 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 in her mouth and her ass
I am the one whom remember always
As he who made her tremble first orgasm

My body now growing numb I don't why
I can my insides 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 pain I
My hands up her breasts so slowly
And constrict around her tightly...

Cartilage and popping, her expression is delight
As I climax, my thorny drops upon her bloated face

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

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