Diagnosis

The doctor has examined the patient And the diagnosis is clear Terminal! For the patient A horrible death I fear I am not one for the continued suffering of the patient The condition will only get worse Day by day and year-by-year And will increase as the end comes near This disease unfortunately Has no cure It not a virus or a germ But something old and pure Its existence has been known And continues to endure Attempts at a solution Have been met with confusion We have tried for a long time To relieve the patient’s pain Only to have our efforts Die in vain The patient you see won’t survive But the evil that inflicts him Will continue to thrive Our solution both radical and insane Will offer comfort and remove the pain Kill the patient and all the cells And the evil will no longer Have a home to dwell The world can no longer sustain the infection It can no longer support the evil deeds of man It will soon be time for the patient to be cured Through the Resurrection Eric (and sometimes not)