Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn
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Touching her tear-stained cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes she worships me as a god We embrace passionately on the floor, spreading her legs My fantasy fleshed forever65533;.
I shove myself gently into her, gasping she smiles and cries Her blood streams from the vagina, she used to be a virgin whore [Fucking her, this is my Fantasy] Father knew better than to take that away His dick only went in her mouth and her ass I am the one whom she65533;ll remember always As he who made her tremble with first orgasm
My body now growing numb I don65533;t know why I can feel my insides changing into65533;a god [What is wrong? Who am I becoming?] I become her Jesus in the flesh Blood on my hands pouring from gaping holes
She gets to fuck me The Son of God A fantasy she has for pain I inflict My hands slide up her breasts so slowly And constrict around her neck tightly65533;
Cartilage and veins popping, her expression is delight As I climax, my thorny crown drops upon her bloated face
Suddenly her Christ is gone and so is she He took away my only passion in life And now all I have is a pile of broken flesh His possession has robbed me, and all I feel is hate65533;
CHRIST, I FUCKING HATE YOU CHRIST, I FUCKING HATE YOU CHRIST, I FUCKING HATE YOU