Cleansing

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By Home-made Snuff Movie

I vomit in the face of the Faithful, I spit out my revulsion with hate, I despise only that which is truly sinful, I condemn you for your wanton waste. I carve out the hearts of the riteous, I slice up their right cheek and left, I laugh at your denial and false judgement, I scorn your vile hipocricy and theft. I string up the perverted the follower of Faith, I subject you to a purgatory eternal, I say your false 'God' will not keep you safe, I summon our dark Master Infernal. I flay you alive on this inverted cross, I mock your attempt at repentance, I blood seal your fate; your soul is lost, I will drive home my wicked vengence!

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