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"Thank God" you say Working hands go uncleaned Tired minds don't rest Thank God "Why do you do this God?" The guilty run free The snake slither Why God? "God has a plan" The unorganized reign Allotted chaos Plan God god forbid The world continues to turn Giants continue to grow The apple still sweet
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Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
Scape God
"Thank God" you say Working hands go uncleaned Tired minds don't rest Thank God "Why do you do this God?" The guilty run free The snake slither Why God? "God has a plan" The unorganized reign Allotted chaos Plan God god forbid The world continues to turn Giants continue to grow The apple still sweet
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quinton-gray
Jan 21, 2016
Jan 21, 2016 at 1:08 PM UTC
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