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Apr 2017
The sins of our children shall be on your shoulders
You will bear to be the witness of their crimes
To take their lives will be your burden
Make a coffin from their rotting bodies
Take their skulls and place them around a circle
In the circle you shall draw the symbol of our lord.

Sacrifice two more children as a tribute
The children of your own blood
The children of a filthy *****
Bury them inside the gore
You will dine from their flesh until only bones are left
Then bring your wife and nail her to the floor
Take a spear and pierce her womb
The womb which brought threat to your kind
The womb of the antichrist.

You shall eliminate her very existence
Burn her remains to prevent the satan from revival
Scatter her ashes across the ritual
Pray for them and for their evil
Let our father have mercy.

To make amends of your own errors
Castrate the source of your manhood
Poison it with the feces of your enemies
Make an offering to the ignorant non believers
Hang yourself in front of their gates
Show your dedication to our savior
Prove your loyalty to reunite with your family
God loves you, my son.
Silver Heinsaar
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Silver Heinsaar  27/M/Estonia
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