Night breeze stiffens my muscles, trees bend in the street light
Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind
Though tear drenched eye I witness, this innocents demise
The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled
My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy
But the pulsating heat of my passion, I can feel on my inner thigh
Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside
Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride
Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain
To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise.
Now its my turn, I make my way into
this foul environment
His dick slips out, in utter dismay
his gaze meets with mine
My actions swift, as I push him to the floor
this man will have to die
His daughter panting, crouched in terror
they both await my next move�
Reflecting on my actions, I understand what must now happen
Concentrating my weight into my knee, I drop upon his face
My erection is persistent, so I turn and peer downwards
Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, I approach my victim
Regret! Sorrow!
Sadness! Aching for my death�
The pulsing flesh under me, I can’t fulfill my urges
Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control
Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander
Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind
Driven into this negativity and exploring
Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into her�BR>
Shaking�
Smiling�
Weeping�
Bleeding�
Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly
with a light push he enters, her swollen lips
But looming in the back of her mind
the knowledge that her Jesus is dead
Leaves rustle by ominously, a chill quakes through my mind
Though tear drenched eye I witness, this innocents demise
The heavy hand of her father, her virginal flesh defiled
My hand moves to my scrotum, not wanting to enjoy
But the pulsating heat of my passion, I can feel on my inner thigh
Peering through the bushes, to the dimly lit room inside
Desecration of a young girl, makes me wish she was my bride
Now I must venture further, into this shrine of pain
To satisfy my suffering, and end this creatures demise.
Now its my turn, I make my way into
this foul environment
His dick slips out, in utter dismay
his gaze meets with mine
My actions swift, as I push him to the floor
this man will have to die
His daughter panting, crouched in terror
they both await my next move�
Reflecting on my actions, I understand what must now happen
Concentrating my weight into my knee, I drop upon his face
My erection is persistent, so I turn and peer downwards
Laying in a pool of vaginal fluid, I approach my victim
Regret! Sorrow!
Sadness! Aching for my death�
The pulsing flesh under me, I can’t fulfill my urges
Stepping out of myself and letting the hate control
Quivering in such ecstasy, my thoughts now wander
Into a void, another plane, a heightened state of mind
Driven into this negativity and exploring
Surprisingly she cannot feel my hands around her neck, or my death sinking into her�BR>
Shaking�
Smiling�
Weeping�
Bleeding�
Her Jesus embraces touching, her breast tenderly
with a light push he enters, her swollen lips
But looming in the back of her mind
the knowledge that her Jesus is dead
God Was Created
| title of the song | |
|---|---|
| n/a | Christ, I Fucking Hate You! lyrics |
| n/a | The Last Fantasy Of Christ lyrics |
| n/a | She Never Noticed Me lyrics |
| n/a | Made For Her Jesus lyrics |
| n/a | Lusting For Affection lyrics |
| n/a | I Must Not Live lyrics |
| n/a | I Didn't Kill Her lyrics |
| n/a | God Was Created lyrics |
| n/a | Fantasy From Pain lyrics |
| n/a | The Lord's Work lyrics |
Vehemence Albums / Vehemence Discography
| Vehemence - God Was Created lyrics |
| Vehemence - The Thoughts From Which I Hide lyrics |
