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Gods wrath (in the name of his son)
written by Genocide Reaper05:00 PM 11/13/04| Wealths power falls. Death rises to all. Fast crash of Darkness into the world which you reside, sending Dismembered demons scattered through out the Surface of the planet. Minutes pass like seconds, age sets in, eternity waits on no man. Society dies internally. You could not bare the sight of Drowning devestation so you started to run. Now chased by Demons with guns. Health slowly dwindles into illness, sickness spreads like the great virus. Infecting mankind, all the way down to Hell the screams of people and demons dieing are Heard, the four Masters of Mutilation run the earth, spreading famine, war, disease, and death. Shades of hate cast out across the world like an evil shadow, Rage inflicts the unborn, as they rip from the womb. Gods vengeful wrath in the name of his dark son has come. |
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I am he.. Every knee shall bend, and the mountains will bow before me!
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