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I have a machine gun and I'm shooting people as they walk bye my house. It's night time but I can see thme. One guy comes through the door and I unload an entire clip into him but he keeps coming at me. flesh is faling off hes face, his skull is made of metal. He smiles and falls.
He wanted to talk about God. He would stop thme on the street. Sometimes he would just sit alone and talk out loud about his great love for God and all the joy that he was bringing to the world with his word. He was filled wiht love for people even though they never listened to him, or even worse, told him to fuck off or to took swings at his head"
"Get the fuck out o here, you dick!"
This guy wearing a Black Sabbath Vol. 4 shirt and flaking a large knife chaded him for two block screaming "For Ozzy. For Satan. For Van Gogh!" Over and over.
Life was hard for this Jesus loving piece of shit. A few weeks ago, some kids set him on fire while he was sleeping in the park.
He wanted to talk about God. He would stop thme on the street. Sometimes he would just sit alone and talk out loud about his great love for God and all the joy that he was bringing to the world with his word. He was filled wiht love for people even though they never listened to him, or even worse, told him to fuck off or to took swings at his head"
"Get the fuck out o here, you dick!"
This guy wearing a Black Sabbath Vol. 4 shirt and flaking a large knife chaded him for two block screaming "For Ozzy. For Satan. For Van Gogh!" Over and over.
Life was hard for this Jesus loving piece of shit. A few weeks ago, some kids set him on fire while he was sleeping in the park.