Arrogant, heretic
Hang him by his neck in the town square
Lord knows
Sheep need scapegoats
The punishment for flagrant treachery
Is public execution
Treasonous creature
May he weep beneath the guillotine
Sacred are the tenets that provide us with
An undying, steadfast resolve
Arrogant, heretic
Hang him by his f*cking neck
The treacherous bastard
Dangerspeak is innately prone to metastasis
So we must act at once
Eternally tethered are safety and obedience
Beware, the orators
With nuanced stigmatas
Because sin is irresistible
Blankets of quiet snow fall
Hugging your thin frame like skin
Keep us warm with flesh and blood
Oceans of wonder and touch
He must bleed
So we can breath
Comfortably
Even the city of God
Needs its own department
Of sanitations to ensure
The disposal
Of thought crime