the bloodlines from AB to O had cleansed our distinct rash that can never come back again we had ingested the fumes of Apples and Pairs but the wine had discouraged the Pot of God; the enemy of Our House had fallen to the night creeping inside of the house to take what is not of theirs, i have the murderer of Roger Grant mutilated and then found guilty of charge. they had forgotten the heart that push them into a weak system that can taken take an advantage of. many had seen this depression that the our lamentation that had brought forth unto our own heads the fire of baptism with coal and fume the cleansing of God's heart breathe and spirit.
they are charged with murder for trying to murder Me. and since i wore Mithraeum the Armor of God's Fortress (Mark of The Beast) they would not have a chance to touch Me. and at the same time they will die in the act of trying to murder Me where i stand without Me touching them.
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