He is a priest in a pagan temple ;
To kiss sermons from his mouth I sin after.
My spirit restrains,my sex covets him.
I deny all Holy books in favour of his body's doctrine.
I read him, suck every word down.
I read him, suck every word down.
He is an iniquitous saint ,
Honoured during nightly devotions, these fleshful escapades of bliss.
Honoured during nightly devotions, these fleshful escapades of bliss.
He preaches parables only to me,
Blessing me with his tongue until I speak in tongues.
In this Nirvana, I rest.
I am closer to God.
Yahweh hears me moaning his name,forgetting mine.
Blessing me with his tongue until I speak in tongues.
In this Nirvana, I rest.
I am closer to God.
Yahweh hears me moaning his name,forgetting mine.
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2 comments:
like!
love!!!
you know dis is d kinda slackness i like :D
well done though, this makes me happy ^_^
Heehee,thanks Shara!We like the same things :P Happeh to make you happeh.
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