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Ego Sum Papa (I Am the Pope)

I am the pope, blistering all

Arch fiend of a thousand worlds

Religion collapsing and evil converging

Tornado of fire engulfs

Ego sum papa, I am the pope

Biting the fig for your glory

Into an aura, and off of his altar

All hallowed be whose name?

I am the pope, Ego sum papa

Father of the reptiles and vultures

Bringing to boil the seas of blood

Trances wrought by lullabies

Ego sum papa, I am the one

He of hooves and long horns

The master of the human cauldron

Stirring the God soup forever