Collapsing Time

Laid to rest the relics of the god for sacking world you call a home, buried alive in the sands of time, only the dust of the bleached bones and spew it remains are left behind for it will not matter who you know or how much you pay, for your crimes are written down and carved in stone, your faith well be sealed but don't worry your not alone!
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Posted: Apr 2015

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madtat29
I heard it said all the interesting people are missing from heaven...
Good stuff...
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