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Earless Chest Autopsy ¬°17°¢
Fear +18
In that place where there is no day or night, John had come out to record the damage of ¬°17°¢ snow-cold houses. . The children of Ssion were rising in the autopsy alley through the hours of the night, spewing poison into their hearts. The nobility of black was pouring like rain on bastard hearts. The army of bitches were wreaking havoc in the sleepy worlds of the children, wreaking havoc on the soil in a hideous crime, making bastard births from their palms, sealing them in their black blood, and seeking sacrifice in Julia’s naive heart. As a bastard birthday present, the transition to the ground layer of visalda was to be made. The bodies were filled with children of fire, and the grave-bearers without cecum were walking with blood in their eyes and shaking the whole existence with their antecel passages in their ears.
Julia’n John
When you say "you’re dead"
John formed soldiers from all trees. The bastard took the purgatory between the ribs and fell to himself. The cliff children took off when he fell. The birds said it said Julia the birds
When John turned his face towards Julia the earth flowed into John and created Abel and Cain.
God’s hands were now inside John...
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Friday, August
2023 16:51:02
Artist: @mischief.imagined
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Ana Karakterler:John_julia
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