Lenin, chief damnable, you dared deploy
the foul ferocities of envious hatred
against all that was deemed holy and sacred,
even that lovely adolescent boy,
Alexei, of most blessed memory,
against whom your destructive perfidy
could not prevail, nor derogate, nor put
down. Now, in regnant Christ's kingdom, his soul---
eternal, juvenescent, beautiful---
stands on our Savior's holy ground, barefoot.
But you, "comrade,"---and your spouse (the horse-face)
and all your cohorts who, bereft of grace
through faith---are seared with untold agony
of LakeFire, endless through eternity.
Starward