Babylon Sad Unknown Tribe
Chained up all speeches and eeds A book, a god, that's all their needs Baptized under the voke of the ten Do you dare to destroy them I have decided and I think I should become a homosexual Murder and shall get hold of young boys and bring Them here where I am staying and I shall rape them and then Kill them, I should not kill all the boys in the same way Preparing worlds's end With weapons the church has sent Chosen to praise the false In the mirror seeing the race I have decided...
