The Vicar Beckons
Dirty Vicar
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Listen, you swine You're out of time I am the hand of the divine Sent down to split your spine For far too long You maggots chose the path that's wrong So I have come, in righteous wrath To sing my execution song Ashes to ashes, your blood is dust I am the holy judge and you fill me with disgust Quicklime and brimstone, your future's bleak I see an oblong box for you, as I turn your other cheek You're cannon fodder, meat for the beast Strewn to the four winds, your life has ceased You're doornail-dead, off with your head It's far too late to bargain, here comes the looming dread Listen, you scum - your time has come Your penance is my vengeance, and there's nowhere left to run Totally fucked, shit-out-of-luck The reckoning is nigh, and now the vicar runs amok
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