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IN the year 2050. Sorrow and suffering rule. One being can provide relief.
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| bathe in my healing light | |
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Our Hero arrives on the scene
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| Lies! You're not jesus... I am | |
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| Well well... You foil my plans again Jesus. | |
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| Even in hell you do not have the upper hand! I shall vanquish you!.... Gasp. television noo. | |
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| That's right. I will rob the attention spans of children. mwahahaha | |
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