Vax Shill End
Don
How does it feel?
when you're on the ground?
watching the world spin round?
the faces of your victims staring at you?
chanting, Safe and Effective, safe and effective.
Tell me, how does it feel?
Now you're on your own,
the demons drag you home,
where no one can hear your screams,
the light of Life dimming with each passing moment
Tell me, how does it feel?
when demons laugh and scream,
reminding you this is not a dream,
no one to catch you, save you, as you fall,
as you descend into your torment,
awaiting the judgment,
of your no more life.
Tell me, how does it feel?
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| In hell, to you, your screams come out as silence, as the light of Life of the Word, withdraws from all you are or ever were. Ever. In that last final moment, you realize that NO LIFE can exist without Yeshua, The Word. You made war against the very existence of your self in warring against the Word. And no one shall remember you nor call you to mind, once you are removed from the scrolls. |
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| Your terrors are already lining up to take you, vax shill. |