I. II. lll.


As the lights gather over my head my eyes start to bleed from the exposhure.
From the fucked upp lies of the one true god and he's son who rightfuly died on the cross.
And thus i hear it.
sense less killing is what keps us alive.
no one gave us the rules this is our hell




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