July 10, 2011
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I fear, my dear.
For your very life.
The end is near.
Lets us rejoice in strife.

We knew it was coming,
But the rouges still denied.
Well we're already running;
They were swept away by a tide.

The Antichrist was no one man;
It was their guilty and selfish acts.
They were destroyed by their own hands.
And we were saved, for we knew the facts.

That no one is ever safe.
That there is no where you can go.
You must keep running so your feet callus and do not chafe.
Yet no matter how much you run, you will never escape the Apocalypto!

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