In the name of God A preacher rapes a child He puts his hand On top of his little head He says: My son You mustn't be afraid I am your friend In the name of God He now takes off his clothes Caresses his legs So gently with his hands He says: My son You mustn't be afraid I am your friend (You have to trust me) He says yeah SUCK ON TH IS OR ROT IN HELL In the name of God He now pools out his tool And smiles, it hurts, He enters from behind He says: My son You mustn't be afraid I am your friend In the name of God When the blood is flowing free And on the floor The helpless body lies He says: My son There is the will of God (You must have a faith) HE SAYS YE AH SUCK ON THIS OR RO T IN HELL Religious harmony fills the air Where the helpless bodylies The erected member now was satisfied God's messiah have had this way
In the name of God A preacher rapes a child He puts his hand On top of his little head He says: My son You mustn't be afraid I am your friend In the name of God He now takes off his clothes Caresses his legs So gently with his hands He says: My son You mustn't be afraid I am your friend (You have to trust me) He says yeah SUCK ON TH IS OR ROT IN HELL In the name of God He now pools out his tool And smiles, it hurts, He enters from behind He says: My son You mustn't be afraid I am your friend In the name of God When the blood is flowing free And on the floor The helpless body lies He says: My son There is the will of God (You must have a faith) HE SAYS YE AH SUCK ON THIS OR RO T IN HELL Religious harmony fills the air Where the helpless bodylies The erected member now was satisfied God's messiah have had this way
