There's a sacred wine for only God's most divine
They can only taste one shot at a time
Slightly more sour than your typical wine
And pure white in colour, stains your habit in honour
Best enjoyed warm, leaves you craving for more
Tis' a divine reward for God's blessed whores.
Devoted Sister Nunjara is next in line,
to get a taste of the priest's sacred wine.
But first, Nunjara must please the priest
in order to be worty of such a feast.
Sister Nunjara comes up on his knees
Father looks down, he likes what he sees.
Luscious lips wrap around Father's tip
The rest is pushed in as Father thrusts his hips.
Lips carass Father as the tongue teases
Nunjara impresses him as he eases
into the work only the most holy nuns
can do to make a priest's mind run.
With the grace of woman and wet lips like honey
Nunjara gives Satan's daughters a run for their money.
The lustful moans that Sister hears
signal that God's presence is drawing near.
Proud Father has now come undone
Such a feat can only be done by a nun.
Sister blesses Father's earth.
He moans sweetly.
Sister has proven his worth.
He'll be rewarded greatly.
His mouth opens wide
and God comes inside.
What Sister enjoys next
only Father will decide.