Luyện nghe bài hát Made For Her Jesus

JESUS! Sacred and ancient her of what he was
enshrined her bedroom wall
A picture of beauty and
vividly backing a man of such flawlessness
Lusting easily attracting the whore

Laying in her bed, mind to her own self-consumed fantasy
What has he to deserve her, not even daddy can take her here
Glassy eyes wander across the fading wallpaper
Absorbing visions of a wooden crucifix and the picture of her lord
She the picture of her lord...

"This took his life," she thinks in perverted passion
her fingers caress the swollen pink lips were made for her Jesus...

She feels a
is so comforting
feeling of
memories she cannot forget

Bedsprings as
raise to her
holding her
forward

Blindly
dimly lit
Comforting
This spectacle

Virgin
at her grab
the from the
her secretions flow

As the
doorknob
Turns and the
in the old man

Stands with little
His silhouette
Across the dark
Changing so

She a warmth that is so comforting...
A feeling of childhood memories that she forget...

Sacred and ancient her images of he was
Enshrined her bedroom wall

She feels a that is so comforting
A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot
Bed springs creak as she to her feet
Holding her crotch stumbling blindly, she reaches forward

Grabbing the cross from the wall, her secretions
as the twinkling diamond doorknob and the light shines in
The old man watching his little girl, his silhouette cast
across the wall changing so slightly
His hardness what is to come
He whispers out the name of their savior and up to her...