Luyện nghe bài hát Her Beautiful Eyes

My hands clasped tight, 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
pre-pube tits blazoned with the word of god
Tight little asses aching for my
These christian will never survive my wrath

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

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

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

Molest innocent children lunatic

into her eyes, the light gleams
Reflecting in shades of color I imagine
Feeling her tender limp preesed firmly
Weeping at the beauty of her lost
Devouring the of her ovaries
A tear drips from my eye lamenting the

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

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