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One Son of God kills another Son of God, and the bombs explode inside of the Blog. Let me tell you people I can feel it in my groin, there are strange goings on wherever there is coin. We're ringing in freedom says the fighting man--- Mr/Mrs/Ms politician gonna put you in a can, immerse you in boiling  water, till you look like boiled ham. Mr/Mrs/Ms soldier person you better go to bed and wake up in the morning with a hole in your head. Mr/Mrs/Ms preacher person babbling the lies of your "god", it doesn't even have the morals of a dog, instead of living life with a smile and a song, your gonna end up roasted at the end of a prong. Mr/Mrs/Ms oligarch with blood soaked hands, selling off the world for filthy demands, youre going to the gallows wrapped in iron bands. We're ringing in freedom says the fighting man/woman gonna **** all of those who don't conform to our "gods" vain and bloodthirsty edicts and commands, or our politically filthy evil plans. Equivalency in EVIL.. Proportionality in deaths? Like scoring in a sports match?. I wish EVERY military person of whatever country were whisked off and whisked into a ****** froth and emptied down the drains into the sewers where they really belong. Thou shalt NOT **** under any circumstances.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 1:45 AM UTC
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One Son of God kills another Son of God, and the bombs explode inside of the Blog. Let me tell you people I can feel it in my groin, there are strange goings on wherever there is coin. We're ringing in freedom says the fighting man--- Mr/Mrs/Ms politician gonna put you in a can, immerse you in boiling  water, till you look like boiled ham. Mr/Mrs/Ms soldier person you better go to bed and wake up in the morning with a hole in your head. Mr/Mrs/Ms preacher person babbling the lies of your "god", it doesn't even have the morals of a dog, instead of living life with a smile and a song, your gonna end up roasted at the end of a prong. Mr/Mrs/Ms oligarch with blood soaked hands, selling off the world for filthy demands, youre going to the gallows wrapped in iron bands. We're ringing in freedom says the fighting man/woman gonna **** all of those who don't conform to our "gods" vain and bloodthirsty edicts and commands, or our politically filthy evil plans. Equivalency in EVIL.. Proportionality in deaths? Like scoring in a sports match?. I wish EVERY military person of whatever country were whisked off and whisked into a ****** froth and emptied down the drains into the sewers where they really belong. Thou shalt NOT **** under any circumstances.
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Jul 31, 2014
Jul 31, 2014 at 1:45 AM UTC
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