Visit of the Pope.

Hat Tip to Tony Groves......
Oh dear Pope, for your soul no hope
You're no holy father of mine
You cared not a bit
Because you are shit
You really are a swine
...
No forgiveness from those kids
Their innocence ripped asunder
They cried and still do
As you full well knew
Don't claim it was a blunder

So many times you were told
Of an evil beyond belief
But you went deaf and blind
And I think you will find
From guilt there will be no relief