Wringing his hands out with blood, the pope loads up the pimppope-mobile and switches on the Black Sabbath tape. He drives slowly to some heathens before stopping and shooting them with excommunication beams. Doing 80 on the autobahn the man with the snazzy hat and cold religious heart happens to spot his destiny. The pope mobile swerves out of control and the throne is emptied - seatbelts were left out of the design plan.
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