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Quatrain of Termination On Demand
Quatrain of Termination On Demand


Termination On Demand - you have no soul


With your soul unjustly aborted,
your spirit dropped into
hell and
unborn,


You have aimlessly walked upon
this earth ill-fated,
from night till
morn.


Your life is hollow, you can't learn
to care for others or
to help your
humor.


Your soul was given up for no good
reason, too bad for you,
getting to heaven is
just a rumor.

Yorktown Disciple
Order # 3942
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