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Happy sunday cattle
written by Genocide Reaper05:50 PM 2/13/05| Happy fucking Sunday cattle! I see you suffer inside and lie, to me this is no surprise! Worship away on the floor! Pray for material possessions! yes I know you constantly crave more! Those who always need Ever heard of the seven sins? Ever heard of something called greed? Can't help but pray to see me in Hell. We all know you'll be the one in a tormenting cell. Believing those who are decent burn for eternity without your messiah, without your liar, without your con artist. Jew hating, hypocrisy spreading, Christ loving, religion shoving, sheeple! I declare you all careless, I compare you to the Catholics, I say you are one in the same! Birthed from the rulers of Rome and that which was a complete fucking shame. So when you get South of Heaven, don't forget to ask about those sins that stack up to the number seven. |
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