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Cursed Earth"Cursed Earth" by: Jarrod SmithCursed Earth
A whisper, like a chillen spine talked and spoke of sweeter vines drawn in by its pleasant tone yet chilled quite through down to the bone
It spoke of wonders great and small just eat this fruit; you'll have it all this one catch was whispered nigh but eat the fruit - you will not die
What comes to pass will be so grand above the earth and God you'll stand with power, glory, no submission surely sin is superstition
Of the fruit we now partake the Lord our God we now forsake Alas, via
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Cheers, though! This one's on me:
Put it on my tab (I don't really plan on paying it anyway!)
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Alguna vez has llegado a desear algo tanto, que no te importe que jamás pueda ser tuyo?
LaMerry en pelotas
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*Yo ho, yo ho, a pirate's life for me. We're blacksheep, we're devils, and really bad eggs, drink up me hearties, yo ho!*
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`splat
Patrick Haney, not a sausage
Designer, developer, deviant
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purr...
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