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I hate god He devises strategies to invade His' home and haven Weakness being the sole characteristic of son Constant is the spirit Strengthening his' decedent onslaught I cannot win The Kingdom has come Without any rain Holding a crown of stone Encased in gold Lined with silver I have no choice But to worship The tyrant who controls bold seduction
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 12:37 AM UTC
Bold King of Yore
I hate god He devises strategies to invade His' home and haven Weakness being the sole characteristic of son Constant is the spirit Strengthening his' decedent onslaught I cannot win The Kingdom has come Without any rain Holding a crown of stone Encased in gold Lined with silver I have no choice But to worship The tyrant who controls bold seduction
dakotajdawson
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22/M/Huntsville, AL, USA
Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 12:37 AM UTC
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