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God is dead but no one knows as they continue their ridiculous shows. Everyone wants a piece of Him but always deny him with each whim. We kill and dishonor in His name and the game always remains the same. Money, power and subjugation fuels the Godless in every nation. One day there will be a full accounting for on every evil the devil is counting.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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