"Sounds like you’d have me burned at the stake."
Now devils have entered the Church at its height.
Their fiery demeanor will give some a fright.
Torquemada was a priest gone bad,
his devils afoot and horribly mad.
God would not have you burned at the stake,
nor thrown in the dragon's burning lake.
"Carl, my soul is yours to steal
From him I sold it to."
To whom, alas, did you sell your soul?
Tell me before the last bells toll.
God said: "You have the right to choose.
I am yours for your heart to win;
for the atheist's heart to lose."
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