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(J. Alan ís)I'll say this with all The hate of my heart The images of this world Are blackened as hell Take a look in Into the church People like zombies Hearing and answering as clones Thousands of saints deified Thousands of dungy cults> From a shallow culture Approaching the feeble minds Image & not feels, not hears Virgins & are there many as they say?I don't adore none image Death forever it's all you'll see!
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