Lies, all lies.... thine soul has been mistreated and abused, and the Loaf and disciples are sorely grieved for thine agony. Repent of thine sins while thee can, confess and recieve the amnesty granted, lest ye be condemned to rot in the hell of the BabBazz beast for all eternity, for not even then shall the gatekeeper of the pointed piano save thee, damnation will sit upon thy shoulders like a mantle of anvils, written in stone, cement around thine ankles as ye are hurled to the wolves in a pit of fire and hateful torturous screamings.
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