You being here, by your own words, convicts YOU of the thing you are trying convict us, of.
Weak, fake and super fucking gay
All those words typed…all I got from it is, your a blithering idiot who drank the koolaid.
Buckle up buttercup, the ride has jus begun
Miss me with that gay shit, faggot
The weakest institution on earth is satanism, in all its forms
Fake and gay
He's as real as the air…feel him, see his effects, but he has no substance
He's defeated, period. He only has the power you give him…I give him NOTHING but condemnation
Fake and gay. You are of your father, the devil.
The devil can't create shit, so he steals the goodness of creation, turns it on its head, and proclaims IT to be his.
Fake and gay, jus like you
Your plight is of your own making.
Life is about discovering truth, and the light behind it…the Source.
May God find your lost soul
Well then, there's no hope for you
Enjoy the hell, you've accepted, on this earth…its more comfy than your final destination
I'm not judging you faggot, your being judged AS WE SPEAK.
Your to stupid to get the metaphor, so nevermind
Kek
Sounds like anjil to me