Jim Jones: "Keep your emotions down. Keep your emotions down. Children, it will not hurt. If you'd be--if you'll be quiet. If you'll be quiet.". . We're gathered here to be splattered here.
To the fields where the blood of men flows.. Lightning strikes as swords sail and heads roll.. Many have fallen by the strength of my blade.. My rage is undying and my birth-right unclaimed..
With the snow fallen thick. And bonfires alit. And shooting stars portents of rips. I ascended to spur. A mere glimpse or murmur. From her precious celestial lips.
Complete what I may. on this last of all days. Unmake errors committed to stone. Headfirst into the nightmare unknown. . Reckoning here at last. From the feast to the fast.