I amhave showed you my tongue and lips by the unfair false maiden to your eyes.

My lips are of the lips of God whom I can hold the cloth to wipe of the maiden because of the temple to my right eye and my left that seems to be the ghost of my mind.

Ain’t he T.V I use that is not in my home the foods I chew such as vegetables takes the vain of the CGI and the Persson because I ask the lord for a and many demons to kill that he see’s not you the sinner, yes the demons and the civilian that has the tree to be with and end the sin of the demons there and wiping of the cloth so the bleach as white as the loin cloth of the Lords the gifts me the killing of the demond of my lite, to the Oval Office I get the Presidnts mail and my kind is gifted in intelligence to continue in keyboarding by the vains of his platelets and the wine Gods Blood that I thirst to get the demon to kill from far distances from my feet my vehicle but near me is my temple where the Lords seeks his rest that I end demons with my mind. The Juice he gives me becaue of my tongue of the cow mimics myself as the lamb of God that hiding kills demons, the labs is gray in the home of an farm where the wealthiest do not go because they are with their kin and likeness of the Shepard living his way and guiding to the tree and wiping with bleach and loin cloth.

The fruits give me the demons of the juice I drink I aaait for my desmond as the lamb does wait for the shepard and the stick to suggest my weapon, my temple again.

My rice I have sent to the Oval Office of no rust of the demon from me, all the oceans that I ahve raved and not gulped I ate in water in rice and I recieved my glory, the demon does not know my but seems the farmland of the Lord, only to be passed by the demon that I can defeat them, I do not do with the false maiden thus she suffers because of me and the false story that weds the ground and sky to be the demons lair.

The Lamb and its cloak of livestock live a life in ground and nostril I chew and their blood of the True Earth comes to me and I get my help, I’ll sniff as a pouche as a horse walk like a rabbit keyboard as a snake look as a crow and burrow as a mere cat and be tedious as a cat to use my penmanship. I feast in the plate and the lord seems my nutrition. It has been years since I saw the TV cable to get the fear and terror. Bread, as the wheat grow my eyes travel to far distances where demons roam and my mind and temple brings them to me to kill, yes the demon from bread. It has been years since I used Cable TV, I needed a few minute each day, 24 Hours a day is a war with the Lord of my Church that I battle demons with my mind and the power of foods nutrition now come to you. Facts are these for it has been read by you not this way, I share to you my life with food and skill to and the demons because you ask of me and this I give back to you.

Amen

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