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Crusade of Destruction

Before I was this

Man I was something

Else and that senile

Buffoon in command

Corrupted on good

Intentions ignores

The fact I told Him

I cannot,

Will not,

Change.

In that prophecy

I said you don't

Let me in here,

I don't want redemption

But I will take it

So that my contradiction

Negates your so called

Truth.

If there is a way

I will ****

God and every

Other divine thing

That is corrupt.

I will be good

I am good,

So that I get back

To Heaven,

And He is in

My reach.

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