Live From Your Ass
And Shepards we shall be, for thee my lord, for thee. Power
hath descended forth from thy hand, that our feet may
swiftly carry out thy command. We shall flow a river forth
to thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be.
In nomine Patris, et Filius, Spiritus sanctus.
All you wannabe-badass-teenie-boppin, prozac-poppin little
children can kiss my ass.
And Shepards we shall be, for thee my lord, for thee. Power
hath descended forth from thy hand, that our feet may
swiftly carry out thy command. We shall flow a river forth
to thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be.
In nomine Patris, et Filius, Spiritus sanctus.