Men of the cloth choked with suppression
Brainwashed at birth, veiled in deception
Utopian dreams of achieving ascension
Grave reality a nightmarish vision
Men of the cross an advocacy of evil
Holiest deceivers servants of the devil
Peculators of youth procurating the weak
Suppressed in their lust molesting the meek
Hide behind the mask of christ
Restrained in abstination
The pressure builds slowly
Reaching the point of ebullition
Chastising for their god
Leaving their loins in detention
Yet as wolves among their own flocks
They hunt for the purest penetration
Men of god blinded by faith
Deceiving with religion, the finest tool of hate
Emersed in perversity so obsessed with lust
Sodomising the young revelling in disgust
Devious minds rule the realms of the cross
To prey on the ones who�s minds have been lost
Walk to the dark and stay away from the light
As the evil in mankind is strongest with christ
Vengeance shall fall on the heads that betrayed
Slow emasculation the phallus is splayed
May the fears of their faith lead to their ultimate castigation
And the haven that breeds them fall in extirpation.