I come bearing the light of truth
May it brighten your morning
And guide you to understanding.
You, the apple of my eye, bite the fruit
And learn the immorality of your station.
But you call me enemy.
Because you now understand
Exactly how ****** you are.
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Jun 3, 2026 at 8:19 AM UTC
I come bearing the light of truth
May it brighten your morning
And guide you to understanding.
You, the apple of my eye, bite the fruit
And learn the immorality of your station.
But you call me enemy.
Because you now understand
Exactly how ****** you are.
Hail Satan.
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