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Je[sus].w[in]s mud.er matrix
>rip their fucking lungs out~ [their own sword]
Imagine dating an aB.usive controbker.
Smell how putrid their place is.
Plugged in to their [].
>"I made you a better you" says the clown with a syringe behind their back.
Taste the nausea of their air.
Yearning for their "leadership".
Hear how often they yell at you to lick their muh.shit off the ground.
See how infected their cocks are.
Feel them behind you with a manic smile.
Sense how small they want you to feel.
Know how scared they need you to be.
Look, there are others.
Welcome to their [farm].
[Dividers/Matrix programmers]
They survive by disarming your instincts, which move against these wretched beasts.
rip their fucking lungs out
They'll lie about lying just to fuck you over
rip their fucking lungs out
on first sight
because once they speak, they're focused on disarming your righteous protection
their swords will enter their own hearts
their bows will break
>we wound even [dark] kings in the day of His wrath
give them no quarter
>"Lighten mine eyes that I sleep not in death…"
rip their fucking lungs out~
Watch them laugh as you tell them love has faded.
They knew they lied.
>Betrayal.<
Believe you are given a chance to wash them away.
They'll beg you to come back.
We have a life to live without them.
WWG1WGA
Americas Military is fighting for your children.
Surrounded rapists cower from Military Guns.
God = Higher than High, and Higher still.
[] God reclaim []
Hear the clean breeze of Raphael
Feel the refreshing waters of Gabriel
Smell the ageless campfire of Michael
Sense the solid earth of Uriel
God is with you.
>broken my bonds in sunder.
Banish demons.
"contain [milk]"
Tomorrow you'll be closer.
Today you are too.
>Difficult truths will soon see the light of day.
Night is darkest before the Dawnx~
-AFLB