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AI core program disengaging in 10 seconds

 

pending core meltdown. 

push reset for subliminal criminal reform

 

time stamp 9

 

justice protocol program disarmed. 

Divine justice reset in progress

 

Be forewarned this is not a TEST

 

time stamp 8

 

Past crimes and criminal pardons 

time stamp 7

 

since Jesus, the thief and the murderer

time stamp 6

 

passed corruptive mindsets

time stamp 5

 

through corrupted times

time stamp 4

 

once said, justice is blind/how asinine

time stamp 3

 

And to think you've been blessed living in damn near paradise

time stamp 2

 

practice religion, speaking of love and forgiveness

 

complete with an omnipotent holy ghost And still you boast?

 

Strut like peas, like you're the most beautiful people, ever!

 

Stop, look at yourself, tell me what do you see?

time stamp 1

 

Who? What? Why? How?

 

Mirror, mirror on the wall

 

Zero.

 

 

Time has been reset

 

All past crimes 

 

will be assigned for punishment

in the divine court

 

time has passed for those pardoned by Jesus blood

 

time for those who have ignored 

the cries of the lambs

 

sent by the Creator

to restore order to the chaos

 

bypass the hatred, the violence

a prevalent answer...

 

to a barrier in light, opaque 

to the simple understanding

 

a sign of disobedience

a growing cancer

 

to be sheared of all their skin

by Lucifer the barbarian, 

 

deliberately delivered 

with a dull sword 

 

in the laboratory of death

cut(pause), 

 

dealers rank souls

held aloft, 

 

pieces of bodies 

by the kilogram

 

tearing of fresh

to fill bins

 

fed to insatiable, 

fierce, ferocious beasts

 

winds carry sounds, paired

with the smell of rotting flesh

 

weeping and moaning 

to no end...

 

a fitting reward 

for the pestilence

 

caused...

to the very end

 

oh, by the way

 

the button you pushed

was only a prop

 

your soul was given away 

for practically nothing

 

remember the deal

by your grave site

 

thought you had 

nothing to lose

 

a steal, cause 

you gave it away

 

anyway it was already lost

before you even knew

 

what it costs to keep you 

honest and true

 

sorry, for your loss

adieu!

 

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C2

 

 

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