Made For Her Jesus Lyrics - Singles - Vehemence

JESUS! Sacred and ancient her images of what he was 

enshrined upon her bedroom wall 

A picture of beauty and perfection 

Halo vividly backing a man of such flawlessness 

Lusting eyes easily attracting the whore 

Laying in her bed, mind drifting to her own self-consumed fantasy 

What has he done to deserve her, not even daddy can take her here 

Glassy slitted eyes wander across the fading wallpaper 

Absorbing visions of a large wooden crucifix and the picture of her lord 

She loves the picture of her lord... 

"This cross took his life," she thinks in perverted passion 

her fingers caress the swollen pink lips that were made for her Jesus... 

She feels a wrath 

that is so comforting 

feeling of childhood 

memories that she cannot forget 

Bedsprings creak as 

raise to her feet 

holding her crotch 

stumble forward 

Blindly reaches 

Forward dimly lit 

Comforting haven 

This sickening spectacle 

Virgin scraping 

at her clit grab 

the cross from the 

wall her secretions flow 

As the twinkling 

Diamond doorknob 

Turns and the light 

Shines in the old man 

Stands with little girl 

His silhouette cast 

Across the dark wall 

Changing so slightly 

She feels a warmth that is so comforting... 

A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget... 

Sacred and ancient her images of what he was 

Enshrined upon her bedroom wall 

She feels a warmth that is so comforting 

A feeling of childhood memories that she cannot forget 

Bed springs creak as she raises to her feet 

Holding her crotch stumbling forward blindly, she reaches forward 

Grabbing the cross from the wall, her secretions flow 

as the twinkling diamond doorknob turns and the light shines in 

The old man stands watching his little girl, his silhouette cast 

across the dark wall changing so slightly 

His hardness foreshadows what is to come 

He whispers out the name of their savior and walks up to her...