Bombs Over Rome - Animosity

Disgusting, these twisted priests

I would smile if every last parish perished in a smoking blaze

So let the bombs fly right into the heart of the holy city

Because what more harm can they do to a child

Next time eat his little heart

Break into his will and tear his entire life apart

It makes me sick, a spiritual leader who can’t even control his own dick

To what extent does forgiveness reach?

If pedophilic abuse and rape is the lesson that they really teach

And they continue to preach, but my sermon is much more clear and simple…

You are the scum of the earth

Hypocrites and robbers, what more can they do to wrong the world?

Next time smash his brains out

Psychologically fucked and there is never going to be a way out

Take the family’s money, and their child’s virginity

So I say fuck that bastard Nazi pope, there’s been a dick down Benedict’s holy

throat

Right under his nose, thousands are violated

It is for you twisted creeps that I wish Hell actually existed so that by any

and every means possible punishment for your ghastly abuse intrusion and the

desecration will be shot right up your righteous assholes

You make me fucking sick

I say let the bombs fly, right into your houses of god so you can know how it

feels to have your heart ripped right out

Let the bombs fly

No more pardons