Luyện nghe bài hát Made For Her Jesus

JESUS! Sacred and her images of what he was
enshrined upon her bedroom
A picture of and perfection
Halo vividly backing a man of such
Lusting eyes easily the whore

Laying in her bed, mind drifting to her own self-consumed
What has he done to deserve her, not even can take her here
slitted eyes wander across the fading wallpaper
Absorbing visions of a large wooden and the picture of her lord
She the picture of her lord...

"This cross took his life," she in perverted passion
her fingers caress the swollen lips that were made for her Jesus...

She feels a
that is so
of childhood
memories that she cannot

creak as
raise to her
holding her
forward

Blindly
dimly lit
Comforting
This spectacle

scraping
at her grab
the cross the
wall her secretions

As the
doorknob
Turns and the
in the old man

Stands little girl
His silhouette
the dark wall
Changing so

She feels a warmth is so comforting...
A feeling of childhood that she cannot forget...

and ancient her images of what he was
Enshrined her bedroom wall

She a warmth that is so comforting
A feeling of childhood memories she cannot forget
Bed springs as she raises to her feet
Holding her stumbling forward blindly, she reaches forward

Grabbing the from the wall, her secretions flow
as the diamond doorknob turns and the light shines in
The old man stands watching his girl, his silhouette cast
across the wall changing so slightly
His hardness foreshadows what is to
He whispers out the of their savior and walks up to her...