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Writhe, burn, twist and roll, Bodies on fire as hot as Hell, itself. He pled for breath at the flicking furnace, "Rot, in misery!" said Satan himself.
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 9:32 AM UTC
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Writhe, burn, twist and roll, Bodies on fire as hot as Hell, itself. He pled for breath at the flicking furnace, "Rot, in misery!" said Satan himself.
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Apr 1, 2013
Apr 1, 2013 at 9:32 AM UTC
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