A Crown Symbled Faith,
Belongs To Our Father
Hath Stolen Of Feast, In The Hands Of The Beast,
Eyes And Ears All Over,
Crys And Tears Re-moldered.
Said From The "Most High"
An Ark Of The Least,
Don't Take The Mark Of The Beast. 💉
Whom Now Been Deceived, A Snake In Your Cells.
Go Follow Our Father,
Who's The Stealer Of Hope?
The Beast In The Water,
Also Known As The Pope.
The Fights Long Now Started, Of Spirits Down Deep,
So Don't Be Retarded Its Just You And Me,
This World Is Uncharted,
Its The Lying And The Blatters,
Know The Devils Retreat,
It's What's After That Matters,
Because Heres Jesus To Meet...
-M.C. Vollmann
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M.C. Vollmann
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Roman Catholics won't like it, but some say they are the 'Beast' here.
Yes Indeed, Christians And Catholics And A Little Different... 🙂
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