The crimson robe has clothed the bloody stench of death. Under the holy winter a wax skull awaits. It greets the young daylight with a placid pout. Nevermore these lips will souch the latin mass. A smell of piss and shit floods the holy see. Brothers! Mourn this senile wreck! In a macabre dance the pope's soul flies. Salacious rape of the virgin cherubs. The angelus gives rhythm to those sexual antics. The holy balls, hammering those pinky asses. Hear the pain of the Vatican's children! I can see the gates of Eden. I can smell heavenly sodomy. This is the reward from christianity! The white smoker has just sat on the holy see. Brothers! Hail this senile wreck! Habemus Papam!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
