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The scent of sin Is ripe in man, Yet the vision isn’t there. The scent of sin Rains burning sand Yet the sinner fails to care. The scent of sin Consumes the land For at nothing does it halt. The scent of sin Is spread by hand For they build top pillars of salt.
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Oct 5, 2024
Oct 5, 2024 at 9:44 PM UTC
By the Hand of Sod
The scent of sin Is ripe in man, Yet the vision isn’t there. The scent of sin Rains burning sand Yet the sinner fails to care. The scent of sin Consumes the land For at nothing does it halt. The scent of sin Is spread by hand For they build top pillars of salt.
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Oct 5, 2024
Oct 5, 2024 at 9:44 PM UTC
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