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brand new
atmosphere
andre nickatina
minus the bear
(alot more)
so i found out that you have god cancer, i hope that you can be cured with some truth radiation, wash your brain with the soap of guilt which just causes landslides of dirt and filth. the walls of your church are stained with the blood of us sinners and pieces of bodies line the floors, a battlegrounds of disillusioned Christians invisible to the man behind the altar blindfolded with his morals.