Monday, April 8, 2013
Death Tree
The marroon of the tree bleeds into red as the black clouds swirl around to its feet. This came about in a minstral second and wobbles perfectly to "Wide Awake." Can we be perfect in the sight of God if Satan is all we see? This University says a plentiful basket of yes and reahces to your beautiful wiccan fingers. Lapping up the spring leaves you fatigued with the screams and moans of Pagan whores. Life's lessons say that today is a day to make something, not destroy everything. You are a restricted cat, but it keeps away the fat. Drink of the trinity, wine, not milk. Be a maiden PRIEST and accept confession against this entity personally. Find your innocense in this way and stay on the heterosexual pavement JUST FOR TODAY. Little beans tunnel through. Keep the tall birch at your side. Never be a bride or it will be death you need to hide. Just remember that Jesus loves you.
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