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When Evil Dies

When evil dies freedom is restored life has some meaning past nickels and dimes love is restored, honor now exists pride is freed from its long restraining chains. When evil is killed the gates of hell are shut and the pillars that support the unsustainable structure will fall and the 335 walls will fall to the ground.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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