Christ, I Fucking Hate You Lyrics
| Song | Christ, I Fucking Hate You |
| Artist | Vehemence |
| Album | God Was Created |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands | |
| Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief | |
| 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 forever…. | |
| 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 she’ll remember always | |
| As he who made her tremble with first orgasm | |
| My body now growing numb | |
| I don’t know why | |
| I can feel my insides changing into…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 tightly… | |
| 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 hate… | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! |
| Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands | |
| Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief | |
| Touching her tearstained cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes she worships me as a god | |
| We embrace passionately on the floor, spreading her legs | |
| My fantasy fleshed forever. | |
| 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 she' ll remember always | |
| As he who made her tremble with first orgasm | |
| My body now growing numb | |
| I don' t know why | |
| I can feel my insides changing into 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 tightly | |
| 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 hate | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! |
| Her father lies bleeding, his blood on my hands | |
| Gratitude apparent, her sobs turn to signs of relief | |
| Touching her tearstained cheek, gazing deeply into her eyes she worships me as a god | |
| We embrace passionately on the floor, spreading her legs | |
| My fantasy fleshed forever. | |
| 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 she' ll remember always | |
| As he who made her tremble with first orgasm | |
| My body now growing numb | |
| I don' t know why | |
| I can feel my insides changing into 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 tightly | |
| 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 hate | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! | |
| CHRIST, I | |
| FUCKING HA | |
| TE YOU!!! |
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