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...And when the saints and sinners selfishly sell their sacrosanct souls, to forever we wretchedly wave "farewell",

Trading in the frigid fields of freedom in Finland in an uneven exchange for an undeviating residence in the most scorching, livid layer of Hell...



We pray at the pews for this perpetual pain to perish and for the priest to not force us to drink the Holy poison tomorrow or today,

We've given up on false faith long ago, for the sun hasn't shone in what seems like a century and we continue to suffocate under the skies' splendid shades of black and gray.

Bloodstained Bibles fall to their unfair fatality as the Devil freely floats on corrupted cloud nine,

The justifiers of Jerusalem rationalize this repugnant revolution as merely Heaven, Hell, and Purgatory attempting to transform tragedy into tranquility and ecstatically intertwine.

Every resurrected role model and revived robot keeps a still tongue; not a single malicious man or malevolent mannequin even blinks,

The acid rain spills from the cyanide sky as, from our serpentine scars, the red ink loathsomely leaks into the corrupted cup of gold that holds our toxic, diabolical drinks.

Jesus assured us to follow the welcoming light, but the infernal flame of Hell is the only illumination our arid eyes see,

Moses leaves us lost and astray on the bottom of the ocean floor to drown while for only His own safety, he separates salvation's sadistic sea.



We descend from our demonic dreams and ferociously pound on the inside of our closed caskets' doors,

Trapped six feet under the grotesque ground and closer to Hell than ever before.

Apprehensively gasping for each last cherished breath, wishing to be liberated from our comfortable, but confined, cages and forever set free,

Only God possesses the divine, sacred key.



...And when the vampires of Finland suck the life from freedoms' faithful followers while unleashing a rampant rebel yell,

The church begins to ignore the battle cries of Heaven and peacefully listen to the silent screams of surrender and sin from Hell...





We rejoice and repent in the aisles for our animosity and atheism to be erased along with our preceding doubts and disbeliefs of the truth,

We've revivified and reconstructed redemption today, for the sun made a cameo appearance for the first time in forever to shine on the delicate dreams and fragile faith of our yielding and yearning youth.

Brand new Bibles fall to their reincarnation as in the distance, the majestic mountains marvelously smile and shine,

The daughters of Zion and Mother Mary miraculously make amends and become one while sipping from His scars the Holy wine.

Every reborn role model and rewired robot hails "Hallelujah" at the top of their lungs; not a single modest man or manufactured mannequin even sins,

The rainbow of rapture reappears near the horizon as we accept the amicable answers we discovered from within while shedding out of our old tainted and scarred skin.

Jesus comforted us when we were on our epic journey to follow the light, and sure enough, it led us straight into His open arms with an affectionate embrace,

The sanctified salvation of the sinners and serpents of society is manifested in God's forgiving grace.



We arise from our ashes and eagerly enter through the pearly gates while nervously knocking on the heavy door,

Emancipated from the demons' chastised chambers and closer to Heaven than ever before.

Serenely enjoying the uncontaminated air with every breath, hoping to holdfast to faith while unmasking the mystery,

Only His Majesty can allow us admittance into His utopia for all eternity.



...And when the blasphemers of Bethlehem bow down to the jingle of a blissful bell,

Signs of salvation are more lucid and less opaque as the world becomes closer to Heaven and further from Hell...



We have admirably ate His holy body and undeservingly drank His precious blood; we have been blessed with the welcoming warmth from the beautiful and blissful light,

We've managed to epically escape from the most horrific layer of Hell, now take my hand as we flee to the free fields of Finland and happily migrate to the Heavenly hills of Helsinki tonight.