We are the unholy,
We are the bastard sons of your media culture.
Our minds, eyes, and bodies were born of your exclusion
An illusion you hide behind
You don't love a God, you love your comfort!
To you we are filth, we are dirty, so be it.
We are dirty and unclean, a congregation of the unseen
Together we will set this world on fire!
This is the new religion,
Amen!
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TheOutcastArmy
Jun 01, 2015 10:32AM
This is to be my final transmission. I love you all very much and I'll post an epic chapter to at least three stories when I get back, K? And LONG ones too! Have a great summer break, 'yall! :*View all Conversations
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