Luyện nghe bài hát Her Beautiful Eyes

My hands tight, saliva spills
From my mouth to the pavement
Sitting I see the girls
In uniforms walking to

Rising to my now to get a better view
Tiny pre-pube tits with the word of god
Tight little asses for my cock
These christian will never survive my wrath

Classes have begun, I find them
Traversing through the field I
And I find the bitch I must
Tearing at her clothing

They say that jesus saves, not her
As i pierce her flesh the cross dangling on her neck
Whittling away at her breast until it's
She dies from the shock, I fall in love her

Wearing the cross where died, ironic to say the least
My instrument of death is the same as another liar

Molest innocent lunatic bastard

Gazing into her eyes, the light
Reflecting in shades of color I can't
Feeling her tender limp preesed firmly
at the beauty of her lost innocence
Devouring the of her ovaries
A drips from my eye lamenting the loss

exhausted and broken, I lay next to my bride
Caressing her severed limbs and wishing she die again

The beauty of her death is so arousing
her severed head and removing her eyes
Sliding my cock into her skull
And I gaze fondly her beautiful eyes