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Fuck you.
The scent of burning flesh will fill the night sky when they get ahold of me.
I'll smile and curse you all as the flames rise higher and higher.
Pray to your God that he may find it in his heart to forgive me.
Ill be sure to spit in his face when I see him.
Published 14th Mar 2018
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