Rapture\'s N-Clinations


Nations With Notions Of Dominations. Aware Citizens?
Heathens Making A Killing, No Matter What It Is.
Suppose, U, Saw 1 Of The IV Horsemen?
Grin, Of The Evils, Now N Charge.
N-Large The Triple 6's. N-Large, HIS, Eternal Cross.
Cuss, This Hell On Earth C-Menting, If So Holy.
Heavy Mentality Of Those Left Of God's Body.
Badly Needed Is A Church. The Last 1 Just Fell.
Soil Mixed With Bloods.
Beds Of All Wh**** Slain.
Rain Of Toxic Ink.
Drink Freely Of The Turning Souls.

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