"Behold the new Christ/Behold/The same old horde/Gather at the altering/New beginning,new word/And the word was Death/And the word was without light/The new Beatitude: "Good luck, you're on your own" "What of the pious/the pure of heart/the peaceful What of the meek/the mourning/and the merciful? All doomed.... All doomed...." That's all I got this morning, and a debt of gratitude to Mr. Maynard James Keenan for putting it so succinctly. Because seriously? My peeps, I'm SCARED.