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Sister of christ
written by Genocide Reaper
05:54 PM 4/20/05
Validated virgin,
laid down,
from her was taken a taste,
in an instant,
she was raped.
Demonically torn,
wishing she was never born,
praying upward, attempting to reach Jesus above,
though she didn’t know, he was burning below.

Sweetness taken,
breath weakening.
Skin breaking,
chasm ripping.

Self gratification all that was needed,
enjoying the simple woman’s screaming,
begging, her pleading, all in vain.
Getting reamed so the culprit could smile at her pain.
Justice for himself was sought,
in her torn hole it was brought.
She was the daughter of the devil,
a sister to pure evil!
Christ was his name,
that made her that way!
She was cleaned with chaotic fury!
Taught to see the light in a different aspect of purity.

Clean blood, sucked down,
cum all over the place,
tears streaming down her face,
viciously forced into her clenched space,
a rod of ruthless rage,
it didn’t matter even if she was on the rag,
time for the angel to get her lesson,
in reason.

Screams flowing,
blood draining,
tears pouring,
all innocence ravaged,
all hope of salvation shattered!

Slave to the heard,
feeling the hurt,
sheep of salvation,
virginity meeting destruction,
fool following not of their own heart,
but the beating muscle of a book!


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