Monday, May 5, 2025

The Churches of American Prophecy

death do i seek and in Hell shall i remain. as peaceful people that honor their brothers and sister and their children, shall we all abide in perfect peace until the snake bites the heel of the man that had brought two together. this town will have to choose sides. for it harbours unrest and death to that new man that speaks from within the garden. this is the day that America seizes its own time with the world that holds all things possible. and the ones in this town had forged a shank so that we could fall upon our own doing. and against our own weapon that we was designed to fight what horrors may come unto this world. and while i become the beast and act of our defence. these dumb country ass-bunkins famililies (Homles) (Stenphens) and a few more. are still trying to kill me. The All-American Dream. i thank the world for all their hopes and prayers.

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