Текст песни Vehemence - Her Beautiful Eyes
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My hands clasped tight, saliva spillsFrom my mouth down to the pavementSitting alone I see the girlsIn uniforms walking to schoolRising to my feet now to get a better viewTiny pre-pube tits blazoned with the word of godTight little asses aching for my cockThese christian bitches will never survive my wrathClasses have begun, I must find themTraversing through the field I searchAnd I find the bitch I must fuckTearing at her tattered clothingThey say that jesus saves, apparently not herAs i pierce her flesh with the cross dangling on her neckWhittling away at her breast until it`s goneShe dies from the shock, I fall in love with herWearing the cross where jesus died, ironic to say the leastMy instrument of death is the same as another bastard liarMolest innocent children lunatic bastardGazing into her eyes, the light gleamsReflecting in shades of color I can`t imagineFeeling her tender limp body preesed firmlyWeeping at the beauty of her lost innocenceDevouring the last of her ovariesA tear drips from my eye lamenting the lossexhausted and broken, I lay next to my stiffened brideCaressing her severed limbs and wishing she could die againThe beauty of her death is so very arousingGrabbing her severed head and removing her eyesSliding my cock deeply into her skullAnd I gaze fondly into her beautiful eyes