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Arriving across the scene, something weve never seen. spitting about the church, lying about a purge. i see through your deceit, you dont have what i need. goodbyeeee, dieeeee

The deceit of the angels i will make em bleed

watch them as they feed

on human greed

you must die, imma firin my lasa. spill the blood across the sky, the end of your god is night. staging a false scene, guided by the beam. of light hailed from gods descent, the rules you will bend