Riding on the waves of a hundred souls pain
he does.
He rape the pure thoughts
of those f****** christians
And he penetrates the pure c****
Of those delicious little nuns
He feast upon their fear of darkness
And he arouses himself in their woe
he does.
He rape the pure thoughts
of those f****** christians
And he penetrates the pure c****
Of those delicious little nuns
He feast upon their fear of darkness
And he arouses himself in their woe