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Verse 1

Cracked rulers and rosaries, etched terror in my mind,

Mother Superior’s scowl—no mercy you’ll ever find,

Chains of discipline wrapped tight, a wrath that never sleeps,

In the halls of holy fear, her iron fist still creeps!

Pre-Chorus

Punishment for every sin, guilt hammered into bones,

A twisted faith built on pain—lost souls trapped in groans!

Chorus

Mother Superior’s iron fist—crushing your will to survive,

No Christmas cheer can breach the fear she keeps alive,

Scarred by the rod of winter wrath, kneel before her throne,

In the silent halls of torment, you will never stand alone!

Verse 2

Blood on the candy canes, echoes of childhood dread,

No shining star in this black sky, all innocence is dead,

Rules carved into trembling flesh, scarring minds forever,

Her gospel reigns supreme—escape her clutches? Never!

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Bridge

Shadows cower under her glare, no salvation in sight,

Her cross stands tall above the dead—your faith drowned in the night!

(Chorus repeats)