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44 days of torment

by tintinw2

Speech robbed Atrocities beyond understanding damned you pitiful fool for digging your own pitfall but alas Only God plays fates hand the ultimate judge on conscience and compassion human nature traded in for the devils branded mask messengers of demons eternal flames await imbeciles wasting life before it starts just to feed the darkness residing within stand before the judge though no name is without sin the difference lies in the ability to feel guilt not even the fires of hell can burn the deeds on your hands innocent blood you fucking monster
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