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The Mark of the Beast Whose Got It-It' the End of the Earth He's Jesus Is Coming
The end of the world cometh is the mountains fold and fall They plummet the streams runneth over brooks and lakes dry up. The sun shining brightly goes from dim to dark and war is among man It's the end of the Earth. A place that we know it corrupt and vile imaginations people fighting their imaginations. Disrespect of kindred fathers against brother's Mothers Against daughters. Blood running rapid amongst the curb flowing down the streets. It is the end of the world End of the Earth as we know it, colossal mammoths falls The Earth dries and cracks open It is the end of the world as we know. It and the base revenue no one has food..Someone has elected a president no, King and yet he represents none of us and is not our doing in a policing state and everything's false no one's least yet no one's great the fall of mankind preeminent and in the goal in the vial where is the little ones where is the child the one who is riding on a white horse now man who never died yet he died at the cross coming through the air with angels mankind still in despair it is the apocalypse been waiting of a hand say Jerusalem it is the end of the Earth and that's worth there's no longer a curse for the mark of the beast he is been chained and throttled did the pit of Hell opens and once again he's kicked down to fall to the bottom? 5/3/21
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