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I’m not selling lies to Satanists like canned goods during Judgment day, or trying to convert an infidel devoted to non-believing, I don’t steal children from cradles to sacrifice on my alter of clay, or curse, or hex, or put bad juju on priests and nuns appeasing their beliefs, I’ve fed the hungry in Christian institutes and I’ve chatted with Latter-Day-Saints, I’ve never said someone was going to hell because they didn’t bless me the right way, I’ve found a truth in my own heart and I find it to be self-evident – without taint That I can believe in whatever I want no matter what you do or say, Don’t call me unholy – I pray more than most Just not to your God
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
Not Your God
I’m not selling lies to Satanists like canned goods during Judgment day, or trying to convert an infidel devoted to non-believing, I don’t steal children from cradles to sacrifice on my alter of clay, or curse, or hex, or put bad juju on priests and nuns appeasing their beliefs, I’ve fed the hungry in Christian institutes and I’ve chatted with Latter-Day-Saints, I’ve never said someone was going to hell because they didn’t bless me the right way, I’ve found a truth in my own heart and I find it to be self-evident – without taint That I can believe in whatever I want no matter what you do or say, Don’t call me unholy – I pray more than most Just not to your God
Prepared for the consequences.
aphasia
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Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 8:07 PM UTC
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