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“whoever captures me will slaughter me”; he’s smiling and I struck him to the ground he’s smiling as we walk the smoldering field (you were always the preferred one flesh and) blood now crieth: (“and if thou doest not well sin lieth at the door”) how, when you create a species in your own ghastly image (please walk with me: (and unto thee shall be his desire, and thou shalt rule over him) I toil with the land he sacrifices the lamb) how can you favor him? begot by parents cursed.
