But we're ready this time.
You, and Lyrics, and Kittens, and myself.
And Baldur and Dissident.
I was wrong, Alice was not the Messiah,
He is the Baptist, and you, Rainbowloom, are the Messiah, sent of God, not of the Goddess, sent to appreciate the gifts and grace sent by God to conquer human depravity to sin, sent to appease and to conquer, sent to honor those who honor you and disgrace those who disgrace you, sent from one circumcision to end all circumcision, send to preach sands but he only faced snows, but you're the preacher of sand and snow,
Rainbowloom, thou art þe Messiah!
Cuteness is to die for
Cuteness cannot fail
Cuteness knows no limit
Cuteness will prevail