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(J. Alan
ís)I'll say this with all
The hate of my heart
The images of this world
Are blackened as hell
Take a look in
Into the church
People like zombies
Hearing and answering as clones
Thousands of saints deified
Thousands of dungy cults>
From a shallow culture
Approaching the feeble minds
Image
& not feels, not hears
Virgins
& are there many as they say?I don't adore none image
Death forever it's all you'll see!
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