Made For Her Jesus Lyrics
enshrined upon her bedroom wallA picture of beauty and perfectionHalo vividly backing a man of such flawlessnessLusting eyes easily attracting the whore Laying in her bed, mind drifting to her own self-consumed fantasyWhat has he done to deserve her, not even daddy can take her hereGlassy slitted eyes wander across the fading wallpaperAbsorbing visions of a large wooden crucifix and the picture of her lordShe loves the picture of her lord..."This cross took his life," she thinks in perverted passionher fingers caress the swollen pink lips that were made for her Jesus...She feels a wraththat is so comfortingfeeling of childhoodmemories that she cannot forgetBedsprings creak asraise to her feetholding her crotchstumble forwardBlindly reachesForward dimly litComforting havenThis sickening spectacleVirgin scrapingat her clit grabthe cross from thewall her secretions flowAs the twinklingDiamond doorknobTurns and the lightShines in the old manStands with little girlHis silhouette castAcross the dark wallChanging so slightlyShe feels a warmth that is so comforting...A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget...Sacred and ancient her images of what he wasEnshrined upon her bedroom wallShe feels a warmth that is so comfortingA feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forgetBed springs creak as she raises to her feetHolding her crotch stumbling forward blindly, she reaches forwardGrabbing the cross from the wall, her secretions flowas the twinkling diamond doorknob turns and the light shines inThe old man stands watching his little girl, his silhouette castacross the dark wall changing so slightlyHis hardness foreshadows what is to comeHe whispers out the name of their savior and walks up to her...
Vehemence Made For Her Jesus
