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Heretics
written by Genocide Reaper
09:31 PM 8/6/04
I sit and listen hearing about this movment, its like a show boat, come down to no love, come down to kill the freaks, strip the weak, and let the underdog die, kill hollywood, steal your self if you could, theft has a price, your life.. Here comes the christians! Here comes the bitches! here comes the motherfuckers who won't let shit be! Here they come! ready to throw up on the passion of Midnight! here comes the pagan slayers! here comes the Muslim haters! There gos the Jesus lovers! and we're just the lonly sinners..Heretics..with our heresy keeping us company. Heretics.. With our heresy keeping me, Company.. Lets go..


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