Mass Sacrifice
I am the Christ!
Give me your hands.
Let me take you
to the Promised Land.
The end is near!
Open your eyes,
we must prepare
Mass Sacrifice!"
Tonight’s the night
to come together.
I promise happiness
that will last forever!
Drink the poison
Heaven awaits.
Pass it down
before it's too late.
Gather the children,
they must come to.
They have a place in heaven
along with you.
Do not pay mind
to their crying and fuss,
I am the only one in this world
you can trust.
Venom courses
through their veins,
Bodies pile
in the rain.
Children, babies,
mothers and fathers.
Cold dead bodies
drenched in water.
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