The Palpable Leprosy of Pollution

Face the cold reality. Slow and with formality I'm obsessively stabbing you. The blood is drowning you as you gargle and you spew. Bodily fluids fill your lungs. This is the end of you. Your consciousness slips away leaving your cunt to me. The lacer

The gears are set into place; the finals stages of purification are nudged into motion by our pious Pope. The prevention of the second coming of Christ is now drawing closer to completion. Dissolution of component forces act together as one - a singl

You have been gathered here to kill every child under two; every pregnant mother too. We will stop the second coming of Christ. I the Pope bow to no one - yet alone bow to God. I will slaughter everyone before I risk the power vested in me. Assemble