Made Her For Jesus Lyrics
| Song | Made Her For Jesus |
| Artist | Vehemence |
| Album | God Was Created |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| JESUS! Sacred and ancient her images of what he was enshrined upon her bedroom wall | |
| A picture of beauty and perfection | |
| Halo vividly backing a man of such flawlessness | |
| Lusting eyes easily attracting the whore | |
| Laying in her bed, mind drifting to her own self-consumed fantasy | |
| What has he done to deserve her, not even daddy can take her here | |
| Glassy slitted eyes wander across the fading wallpaper | |
| Absorbing visions of a large wooden crucifix and the picture of her lord | |
| She loves the picture of her lord… “ | |
| This cross took his life,” she thinks in perverted passion her fingers caress the swollen pink lips that were made for her | |
| Jesus… She feels a wrath that is so comforting feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Bedsprings creak as raise to her feet holding her crotch stumble forward | |
| Blindly reaches | |
| Forward dimly lit | |
| Comforting haven | |
| This sickening spectacle | |
| Virgin scraping at her clit grab the cross from the wall her secretions flow | |
| As the twinkling | |
| Diamond doorknob | |
| Turns and the light | |
| Shines in the old man | |
| Stands with little girl | |
| His silhouette cast | |
| Across the dark wall | |
| Changing so slightly | |
| She feels a warmth that is so comforting… | |
| A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget… | |
| Sacred and ancient her images of what he was | |
| Enshrined upon her bedroom wall | |
| She feels a warmth that is so comforting | |
| A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Bed springs creak as she raises to her feet | |
| Holding her crotch stumbling forward blindly, she reaches forward | |
| Grabbing the cross from the wall, her secretions flow as the twinkling diamond doorknob turns and the light shines in | |
| The old man stands watching his little girl, his silhouette cast across the dark wall changing so slightly | |
| His hardness foreshadows what is to come | |
| He whispers out the name of their savior and walks up to her… |
| JESUS! Sacred and ancient her images of what he was enshrined upon her bedroom wall | |
| A picture of beauty and perfection | |
| Halo vividly backing a man of such flawlessness | |
| Lusting eyes easily attracting the whore | |
| Laying in her bed, mind drifting to her own selfconsumed fantasy | |
| What has he done to deserve her, not even daddy can take her here | |
| Glassy slitted eyes wander across the fading wallpaper | |
| Absorbing visions of a large wooden crucifix and the picture of her lord | |
| She loves the picture of her lord " | |
| This cross took his life," she thinks in perverted passion her fingers caress the swollen pink lips that were made for her | |
| Jesus She feels a wrath that is so comforting feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Bedsprings creak as raise to her feet holding her crotch stumble forward | |
| Blindly reaches | |
| Forward dimly lit | |
| Comforting haven | |
| This sickening spectacle | |
| Virgin scraping at her clit grab the cross from the wall her secretions flow | |
| As the twinkling | |
| Diamond doorknob | |
| Turns and the light | |
| Shines in the old man | |
| Stands with little girl | |
| His silhouette cast | |
| Across the dark wall | |
| Changing so slightly | |
| She feels a warmth that is so comforting | |
| A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Sacred and ancient her images of what he was | |
| Enshrined upon her bedroom wall | |
| She feels a warmth that is so comforting | |
| A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Bed springs creak as she raises to her feet | |
| Holding her crotch stumbling forward blindly, she reaches forward | |
| Grabbing the cross from the wall, her secretions flow as the twinkling diamond doorknob turns and the light shines in | |
| The old man stands watching his little girl, his silhouette cast across the dark wall changing so slightly | |
| His hardness foreshadows what is to come | |
| He whispers out the name of their savior and walks up to her |
| JESUS! Sacred and ancient her images of what he was enshrined upon her bedroom wall | |
| A picture of beauty and perfection | |
| Halo vividly backing a man of such flawlessness | |
| Lusting eyes easily attracting the whore | |
| Laying in her bed, mind drifting to her own selfconsumed fantasy | |
| What has he done to deserve her, not even daddy can take her here | |
| Glassy slitted eyes wander across the fading wallpaper | |
| Absorbing visions of a large wooden crucifix and the picture of her lord | |
| She loves the picture of her lord " | |
| This cross took his life," she thinks in perverted passion her fingers caress the swollen pink lips that were made for her | |
| Jesus She feels a wrath that is so comforting feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Bedsprings creak as raise to her feet holding her crotch stumble forward | |
| Blindly reaches | |
| Forward dimly lit | |
| Comforting haven | |
| This sickening spectacle | |
| Virgin scraping at her clit grab the cross from the wall her secretions flow | |
| As the twinkling | |
| Diamond doorknob | |
| Turns and the light | |
| Shines in the old man | |
| Stands with little girl | |
| His silhouette cast | |
| Across the dark wall | |
| Changing so slightly | |
| She feels a warmth that is so comforting | |
| A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Sacred and ancient her images of what he was | |
| Enshrined upon her bedroom wall | |
| She feels a warmth that is so comforting | |
| A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget | |
| Bed springs creak as she raises to her feet | |
| Holding her crotch stumbling forward blindly, she reaches forward | |
| Grabbing the cross from the wall, her secretions flow as the twinkling diamond doorknob turns and the light shines in | |
| The old man stands watching his little girl, his silhouette cast across the dark wall changing so slightly | |
| His hardness foreshadows what is to come | |
| He whispers out the name of their savior and walks up to her |
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