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Void Of Silence Criteria Ov 666

anger it does many things anger it helps decide your actions anger it makes you not a human being the calm before the raging storm began all of hell'

a century of universal decay in cyclotrons nuclei are split souls are split, sounds are split insanely while behind a quiet fence on a bench in someone

an ecstasy of flumbling fitting the helmets just in time but someone still was yelling out and stumbling and foundring like a man in fire or lime through

godfather death mister tyranny each message you give has a dance to it a man say has twelve children and damns the next at the christening ceremony god