The

gears

are

set

in-

to

place

The

fi-

nals

sta-

ges

of

pu-

ri-

fi-

ca-

tion

are

Nudged

in-

to

mo-

tion

by

our

pi-

ous

Pope

The

pre-

ven-

tion

of

the

se-

cond

Co-

ming

of

Christ

Is

now

dra-

wing

clo-

ser

to

com-

ple-

tion

Dis-

so-

lu-

tion

of

Com-

po-

nent

for-

ces

act

to-

ge-

ther

as

one

A

single

con-

gre-

ga-

tion

tied

To-

ge-

ther

with

one

pur-

pose

in

mind

The

pre-

ven-

tion

of

Christ's

birth

Dead

are

col-

lec-

ted

and

pi-

led

To

feed

the

flames

of

a

fur-

nace

fire

The

day

lit

sky

is

now

Bla-

ckened

by

the

in-

fant

a-

shes

As

they

rise

they

Bring

us

dark-

ness,

tur-

ning

day

to

night

With

the

rem-

nants

of

the

Child-

ren

bur-

ning,

we

be-

gin

the

last

stage

Sur-

vi-

ving

fe-

males

are

Loa-

ded

on-

to

trans-

ports

and

then

shipped

to

our

Pa-

ris-

hes

Pa-

ris-

hes

Where

they're

tagged

Then

stripped

of

their

clo-

thing

As-

signed

num-

bers

and

then

Aa-

ken

to

Eu-

ge-

nic

cont-

rolled

con-

cent-

ra-

tion

camps

This

is

where

they

Spend

the

rest

of

their

pa-

the-

tic

lives

One

by

one

the

worms

dry

out

In

the

sun

at

the

mer-

cy

of

their

new

mas-

ter

Their

e-

xis-

tence

ex-

hausts

It-

self

with-

out

The

a-

bi-

li-

ty

to

pro-

cre-

ate

The

a-

bi-

li-

ty

to

pro-

cre-

ate

Seared

on-

to

their

heads

and

Their

hands

is

the

mark

of

The

Beast

This

ho-

ly

num-

ber,

sac-

red

in

its

Sym-

bo-

lism

Now

marks

the

doom

of

fer-

ti-

li-

ty

By

the

or-

der

of

the

Pope

We

con-

demn

them

to

be

neu-

tered

with

a

ma-

chine

de-

vised

to

ste-

ri-

lize

With

a

hund-

red

tons

of

force,

its

name

is

The

Cunt-

cru-

sher

Hooks

Pierce

through

their

feet,

then

sus-

pends

them

up-

side

down

to

be

fed

In-

to

the

side

where

they

are

con-

veyed

to

a

press

of

blades

With

their

Legs

pried

o-

pen,

their

cunts

a-

lign

At

the

flick

of

a

switch

they

are

te-

ril-

ized