Chapter 11

Our men crave over the sentiment or thirst how on the devilish side of being coarse of rue yet foe will be screaming on the asked inscription of differing yet I am not even confirming they're callous grown of mandolin however I try to despite the scripture of written preceding but past the alliances

Not care if the pleasant stabbed cheer or hiss over the friction of prior appraisals

Why can't you see the Brady of long eard kinds

If the impulse is as vast as they prescribe under scribble of exhibition

Any muse of the mountain trickles the strains of pixie of Laurent

My brains are like the far apprehensive spirit that has its own an existence

The answer they winder when the progression of mist was the singer of dark blood that was loitering to be spurt under the thunderous rain

Empires of truth fume been molded in the eye of a fake serpent who she reckons is powerful while creating a throne that is going to be thrown under the arch of the red sea,

No, I alas are not on the same road

You create your empire wondering if u can succeed with the counter of relish

However, I am the woman of the malicious throne who doesn't need to invent the fake rippler of a viper around my casualty regret doesn't tier far from the heaven and earth eye both significances of the globe will come together under my decree of comings

You marvel you're gained are the misery of serpent but as you void your wonder lust being the dark equal of grave

They wonder if their grave is created with the hand of embodied soil I say with the commander of the underworld my grave will be negligent of engagement trigger

Very few people believe in the devil these days, which suits the fiend very well. He is always helping to disseminate the news of his death. The constitution of God is existence, and He defines Himself as: 'I am Who am.' The essence of the devil is the lie, and he distinguishes himself as: 'I am who am not.' Satan has very little trouble with those who do not believe in him; they are already on his side.

Dr. Dre and his compatriots are going wild with the statement that it would be a deal worth billions. Iovine wasn't there. He was outraged and timid that the acquisition ... had been made public. That's part of the allure of the series-Iovine, a caustic but cautious, private man, contrasted the poet's fame

I say I love the suffering of people

I say I love the blood pouring on the turf as they beg for mercy

How well are u aware that I might be the ogre in camouflage under the garment of ruddy

Hold my pointer cause your all mine

Black eyes of ever so the highlight of colors that bring the aura of sight

Venice ball from every municipality yawner and the moment I fix my story

Sweet manifestation my seat lady will portray but it will not be the same as the truth expel for itself

It may perhaps be the zest of your life under the pipe of pity and regret

Of sin and slaughter from Ceaser school

Of ages, banking has to know to rule

His neutral are virtues that most monarchs want