They lick his wounds, with their tongues into the flesh
His body is nailed to the cross, he moans with pleasure
They drive new nails into his rotting body
Full Excitement he sprinkles the seed on their heads
The Son of God dreams of sin
Of twitching bodies, defiled flesh
Of unborn children of his loins
The greedy tongues lick it from his skin
He licks the blood from her thighs
Like wine sensual and red
They cut new wounds, opening his skin
He moans with pleasure, as the cross pushes itself into its opening
Jesus Christ...
I want to die in the waves of this pleasure,
Drives the wedges under my skin...
Let me share the pain
With the women of hell
I want to suffer, blaspheme my father
And feel the greed of carnal lust
The son dreams of Sin
From convulsing bodies, defiled flesh
From unborn children of his loins
The greedy tongues lick it from his skin
He licks the blood from their thighs
How the wine sensual and red
They cut new wounds, opening his skin
He moans with pleasure as the cross pushes itself into his opening
He wakes up from this dream< br/>Struck on the cross with a sad look
For he recognizes the truth, he will never live
Only suffer in heaven... for eternity
He licks the blood from her thighs < br/>Like wine, sensual and red
They cut new wounds, opening his skin
He moans with pleasure as the cross pushes itself into his opening.

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