Luyện nghe bài hát Her Beautiful Eyes

My hands clasped tight, saliva
From my down to the pavement
Sitting alone I see the
In walking to school

to my feet now to get a better view
Tiny pre-pube tits blazoned with the of god
Tight little aching for my cock
These christian bitches will never my wrath

Classes have begun, I must them
Traversing through the I search
And I find the bitch I fuck
at her tattered clothing

They say that saves, apparently not her
As i pierce her flesh with the cross 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 jesus died, to say the least
My instrument of death is the same as bastard liar

Molest children lunatic bastard

Gazing her eyes, the light gleams
in shades of color I can't imagine
Feeling her tender limp body firmly
Weeping at the of her lost innocence
Devouring the of her ovaries
A tear drips my eye lamenting the loss

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

The of her death is so very arousing
Grabbing her severed and removing her eyes
Sliding my cock deeply her skull
And I fondly into her beautiful eyes