| My hands clasped tight, saliva spills
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| From my mouth down to the pavement
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| Sitting alone I see the girls
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| In uniforms walking to school
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| Rising to my feet now to get a better view
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| Tiny pre-pube tits blazoned with the word of god
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| Tight little asses aching for my c***
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| These christian bitches will never survive my wrath
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| Classes have begun, I must find them
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| Traversing through the field I search
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| And I find the bitch I must fuck
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| Tearing at her tattered clothing
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| They say that jesus saves, apparently not her
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| As I pierce her flesh with the cross dangling on her neck
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| Whittling away at her breast until it’s gone
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| She dies from the shock, I fall in love with her
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| Wearing the cross where jesus died, ironic to say the least
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| My instrument of death is the same as another bastard liar
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| Molest innocent children lunatic bastard
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| Gazing into her eyes, the light gleams
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| Reflecting in shades of color I can’t imagine
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| Feeling her tender limp body preesed firmly
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| Weeping at the beauty of her lost innocence
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| Devouring the last of her ovaries
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| A tear drips from my eye lamenting the loss
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| Exhausted and broken, I lay next to my stiffened bride
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| Caressing her severed limbs and wishing she could die again
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| The beauty of her death is so very arousing
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| Grabbing her severed head and removing her eyes
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| Sliding my c*** deeply into her skull
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| And I gaze fondly into her beautiful eyes |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Her Beautiful Eyes , by - Vehemence. Song from the album Helping The World To See, in the genre Метал