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Hate Forever Cursed be Retched god of false and proof not. Blood spilt of no avail. War at heart Of his rib Scream for help To forms unseen. A father in his role unsound Noah in his bottle drowned In the morning. Peeling from, The sum of all The measured come. Hope known well Never dwell This his holy name No of weak No of shame Never lame Bought with just Just an ounce The selling of A soul My breast an empty hole Papists cloths adorned with gold Are payed with those The Cheaply sold All are welcome ****** and thieves Bent of  will With frilly sleeves So be it, so The fools prove crass Those of wealth And plebs , amasse
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Sep 5, 2016
Sep 5, 2016 at 9:56 PM UTC
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Hate Forever Cursed be Retched god of false and proof not. Blood spilt of no avail. War at heart Of his rib Scream for help To forms unseen. A father in his role unsound Noah in his bottle drowned In the morning. Peeling from, The sum of all The measured come. Hope known well Never dwell This his holy name No of weak No of shame Never lame Bought with just Just an ounce The selling of A soul My breast an empty hole Papists cloths adorned with gold Are payed with those The Cheaply sold All are welcome ****** and thieves Bent of  will With frilly sleeves So be it, so The fools prove crass Those of wealth And plebs , amasse
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Sep 5, 2016 at 9:56 PM UTC
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