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Our story begins when the first sin was committed...
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| Take the apple... go ahead it won't hurt. | |
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To the death of Christ...
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| No my son... I am... it hurts... Take me father! | |
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And our story begins here with the arrest of a murder...
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| Your under arrest for the murder of your wife! | |
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