When you die they will dance on your graves. The ones that you held so high are holding your chains. Line your pockets with the money of christ, but take note; after death, there is no second life.
Straight from the mouth of the priest himself: money is your god, dying in your wealth. Fooled by faith, led to the cross. No lives are saved. All lives are lost.
Cast judgement on yourself. I reject the fucking cross. I'll reside in hell.
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