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You Are God, You Are Nothing

Biophobia

The father the son created a man
He made the man of nasty mud
He made the woman of his rib
They both to make goodness forever.

You are Jesus. You are a Lie!
You are NothinG. You must die!
But SATAN is always with me.
And make my days so easy.






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