The Romanovs have been slain; and you, 'Comrade' Lenin are damned.
Into Christ's presence, those martyrs have come; and you, Ilyich,
have been slammed
into the deepest, hottest pit of your own ignited hell.
As those saints (O, barefoot Alexei) sing our prayers, you, Chairman,
writhe in agony, and shriek, and scream, and yell.
Starward-Led