I failed,
All seven 'Grace Checks...' Yet I care not, for I prescribe not a single moment to the wrong enemy. Tearing down the carpe golden diem heaven walls of traditional eternity concepts. Heaven's streets are its mirror fashioned mansions, reflecting the reality of the soul as it lives. I care not what you believe... Only how you live it.
In earnest anticipation of,
Dethroning G-d...
Tuesday, July 8, 2014
The Accords of Self II : Grace Cheque(s)
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
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