The Dead Youth

The Dead Youth - Sacramental Molestation lyrics

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[Lyrics: Dave, John, Rick 92 Music: Rick 92]


Holy Man of the cloth

tortured By your Evil thoughts

It's your Mission to instruct

(but) You are not Allowed to fuck


cum, My children, follow me

Join My Secret Ministry

the only Rule is: Do Not Tell

or you'll fuckin Burn in hell!


Unspoken truth of Ecstasy

Vile Desire controlling Me

Watching them I Masterbate


How I'd love to Penetrate


A Priest with A Hard-on is A Sickening thing

Nocturnal Emissions oozing Blasphamy

lick the toilet seat on which the children sit

Eat the pus that Has popped out of the Nun's Buttzit...


"I Baptize you In My own cum"

touchy-feely give me a hug

on your body My Erection rubs...


My fingering In Your Crack

In My chambers I go Jack...


Have A Doughnut My little One

A Special frosting Made of cum...

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