Luyện nghe bài hát Her Beautiful Eyes

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

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

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

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

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

Molest children lunatic bastard

Gazing into her eyes, the light
Reflecting in shades of color I imagine
Feeling her tender limp body preesed
Weeping at the beauty of her innocence
Devouring the of her ovaries
A drips from my eye lamenting the loss

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

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