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Preaching from the mouth of the snake

Legions of hell at thy flank

For the taste of the blood that we drank

And the flesh from the bones we give thanks

Standing before gathered flock

Pontificating the impending plot

To erase all autonomous thought

Replaced with homogeneous bots

Ihs is the name of the game

They'll steal your home

And they'll steal your fucking name

Better watch your back

When they come in god's name

'Cause all they want is gold

Its a goddamn shame

Now you've finally found someone else to blame

"satan killed him dead" the little monk explained

But maybe of you want a little claim to fame

You don't need to read the words, just sign your name

Every god is a target

For my scorn and malice

Every liar a disgrace

Whoredom incarnate

Clergy of the fallen

Awaken and affix

The tail on the ass

Of your darling pope francis