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Christ undoing
written by Genocide Reaper08:17 AM 2/28/05| In the church late at night, walking around the wooden christ. Speaking my mind, a fire roaring from my tongue, as if a volcano erupted in my lungs. "I'll be the one to shed the blood. I'll be the one to save myself from drowning in the flood!" As for your bride christ. I'll rape her, I'll save her, I'll stab her, right in the fucking womb. Killing off the spring you wish to create. Full of fallacy and false prophecies, Mr. manipulation. I'll be your obliteration. I'll be your on going undoing. I'll leave you bleeding out from within, bleeding onto the floor, as you beg for more. Punishment raining down upon your broken battered body. In all honesty. I'm glad you've come to know treachery. A con that got what he deserved. A liar that now eternally burns. A fool that just never would learn! You can't save us all! Especially when you aren't a God at all! |
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