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Thou hath declared me the chosen one

It is God's will, I am your savior

You belong not on this world of uncleanliness

But to a bright place of glory you shall go

The honor of heaven I've bestowed you

I shall be your guide, do not fear

Death shall be swift and you will become

One with the holiest of all

Man of the cloth

I am his earth-bound son

I've received the calling

Now I shall do thy bidding

Innocence lost

The lust-filled and sinful shall fall

It is my will

I shall defile the young

Assuming the form of God

I reap the purest life

Sanctified through centuries

Of heaven's degradation

A messenger of holiness

I claim your virgin soul

Look unto me, not as a beast

But as a savior

I am bringing peace to those worthy

Let the sinners and the harlots be as they are

Soon you will see there's no forgiveness

Leave them buried in worlds hatefilled bowels

Forgotten useless shells, foul debris

Shed not a tear for their damnation

Practice of infant butchery

An act to ensure their salvation