This is the part you've all been waiting for kids.

This is the part when you become Jesus Christ.

This is the part when you sell your soul for a silver dollar.

Before you felt like a little girl groaping in the dark for her teddy bear.

Before you felt like John.

Now you feel like me.

Now we feel like us.

Now we are the Anti-Christ and Saviour and the Lord of the Flies.

Now the dirge is over.

Now the fun's begun.

Now the baby dies.