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Morbid Facade

These monsters have twisted the tale of a man who was killed for his words from above. They have taken these words and made swords from a lie that they try to pretend is true love. The irony is that in doing this they are enacting all over again the scene that they say is the murder of God. They kill him and call him their friend.

 

By Ben Wolf

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