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Lone star prophet in his cul-de-sac. Mansion built by a guilty back. Measured out in sinners per square feet. He tells us heaven has a cover charge. But God takes Visa and MasterCard. And he’s at ten million likes so far. So hit share and you’ll get in early.
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC
Lone Star Prophet
Lone star prophet in his cul-de-sac. Mansion built by a guilty back. Measured out in sinners per square feet. He tells us heaven has a cover charge. But God takes Visa and MasterCard. And he’s at ten million likes so far. So hit share and you’ll get in early.
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Sep 25, 2017
Sep 25, 2017 at 11:29 AM UTC
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