Hypocrisy Pleasure Of Molestation
Conquest is my art Some say, in God s ear. I m yours til you find my noose. Your name, brought us here. To molest, this evil boy. Leprosy. God s own destiny. Their gathering. Brought you to me At the altar they recently found you. Running loose with hellish volition. In here your soul will be dead. All livings beings will rot in Hell Call my name, I will be. An admission that ceased to exist. I curse, thee whom I save. Darkening, will son be here. Wait, sacrifice my live. With this evil unholy kni
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