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THE DARKENING EARTH BLOTS SOLES, ROUTS, AND CLOTS OF WORTH BRINGING TOLLS TO SATANS SLOTS. ENOUGH SAID, GOD MUST COME AND FLOOD THE SINFUL WAKING HEAD. END THE MAD. BURY THE WEAK. FORGIVENESS IS ALL I SEEK. THE MEEK MUST SPEAK AND WISE MUST BE STRONG TO STAND AGAINST WHAT IS WRONG. THE PERSECUTION OF CHRISTIANS WAS FROM THE START RIPPING HEADS FROM BODIES ONE BY ONE APART. DO NOT WAIT TO LONG FAIT WILL TAKE THE LAVERING BAIT AND GOD WILL SLAUTER HATE, SO DO IT BEFORE ITS TO LATE. THE RATE OF DEATH IS UNREAL BUT NOT COMPARED TO WHAT THE EVILDOERS FEEL. SEAL THE RUMMAGE AND BRING NONE TO APPEAL. EVERY ONE WILL BE WILLING TO KISS THE WORTHY HEAL. BURNING HAIL UPON EARTH IN THE MIGHTY WAR WILL PREVAIL. HEALTH IS NOT MADE OF WEALTH AND WHACH THE KNOT UNTANGLE A BANNAR MADE OF SPANGLE, STRANGLE THE LIVES CAST UPON THE CLOTH A FAST UPON THE FOOD SATAN WILL ANGLE. THE CLOGGED WORLD COMMUNICATION WILL SOON DODGE THE RELM OF THE WORLD UNDER, BUT HEAVEN WILL ONCE AGAIN THUNDER. HATE WILL BLUNDER BENEATH THE WRATH IN COMING OF DOOMS BATH. THE REBUILDING OF THE RULING TEMPLE THE THIRD TIME WILL SEND FOR THE BLACK BIRD DROOLING FOR FLESH MIXED IN ASH CHURNING MESH. NEVER QUESTION SALVATION OR BE BURNED TO THE EVER LASTING PIT FIRES OF DAMNATION. FOR THE LOVE OF GRACE REPENT AND BRING SINS TO THE FATHERS FEET AND ERASE. THRUST THE MARK FROM EMBRACE AND DARE NOT BETRAY THE RIGHT HAND OR HAND, BY BEING MISLEAD. LOCUSTS WILL CAST UPON THE UNDEAD. SEASONS HAVE INTERMIXED THROUGH CHANGE COMING AS BEING A PHENOMENON OF THE STRANGE. HE EXITS AND HAS BEEN BORN FOR THE ROLE OF EGNITING THE ENTICECED WHOM LOVED AS HE IS KNOWN PRICKING SOLES REMAIN TICKING. HE IS PRICED A DARK CHILD. THEY MARK THE ANTICHRIST SO PERSISE. THE ECONOMY AND HE ARE ONE, WHY HAS THIS BEEN DONE? CHRISTENENED PURE, THERE IS ONLY ONE CURE. GOD IS THE ONE CURE. GOD IS THE ONE THING ANYONE CAN BE SURE. BEWARE THE TREMMORING TERROR FOR THE APOCALYPSES IS HERE AND THE ONE OUT RATED IS THE ONE MOST FEARED OF FEAR NEVER BEFORE SO SHEAR. SO GOOD LOCK AND LET EVERY WISE MAN HEAR THE END IS NEAR

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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