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Barely audible over the guttural moans of sinners.....
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| So like I said, my soul for her not being sick. Can it ever be a deal? | |
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| Your creepy persistance is loathsome. Therefore, I Lucifer, decline. | |
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My plea bargain was all shouts in the quiet God kingdom.
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| Jesus said this is the only way... | |
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| Hold on, sorry, dad says "NO"! Good try though. Maybe you should try Cthulhu. Couldn't hurt any worse than this did. Idiot. | |
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Deep in Appalachia, a moonshine still drones over my rejection.....
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| Her condition will worsen. I must continue..... | |
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| Cthulhu does not give even two shits about you. SILENCE!!!!!! | |
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