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(Spoken) Forgive her
For she knows not what she does
A cross upon her bedroom wall
From grace she will fall
An image burning in her mind
And between her thighs
A dying God-man full of pain
When will you come again?
Before him, beg to serve or please
On your back or knees
There's no forgiveness for her sins
Prefers punishment?
Would you suffer eternally
Or internally?
For her lust
She'll burn in Hell
Her soul done medium well
All through mass manual stimulation
Salvation
Body of Christ
She needs
Body of Christ
The body of Christ
She'd like to know God
Ooh, love God
Feel her god
Inside of her - deep inside of her
Jesus Christ looks like me
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