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so called merciful
My eyes see destruction my mind screams yes my soul says ... Well I reali couldn care less ... Death and torture they say its so cruel well ask your god what he's gonna do ... The mighty god he's suppose to be your saviour but you pray to him and things still get graver ... Your father cudn care less doesn that make you sad the almighty father another deadbeat dad...
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