Genesis 1:4 God saw that light was good, and God divided light from darkness.
We are the light and we will take back this city as we strike down these filthy heathens one by one. But first, let us pay a visit to the resting place of our leader. I bet he is feeling a bit bored down there and could be doing a lot more good above ground.
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Galahad (DELETED 5802)
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“To dig dig dig dig dig dig dig is what we like to do,” Galahad sang as he worked through the day to dig down into the grave lost amongst a field of others behind the old cathedral. He wasn't worried about anyone spotting him as there were enough trees dotted about the place to disguise his actions as most of the plots along the row he was currently working in looked fresh.
It was late in the afternoon before Galahad managed to scoop up the last shovel of dirt that would allow him access to the coffin at his feet. He had purposely dug a footing in order to open the mahogany casket. “Awright ya wee bawbag?” Galahad knocked but heard no reply. He wasn't too surprised then to find the coffin empty. “Wit, eh?,” he laughed. “******* Slaters, let’s see how they like the Craw.
The tall male paused and looked down into the coffin and stared hard. He put his foot inside, the lid set against his arm as the other reached in and he plucked out a long black hair. “Now I swear our Jimmy had a golden mane… Am goin a donner.”
It was late in the afternoon before Galahad managed to scoop up the last shovel of dirt that would allow him access to the coffin at his feet. He had purposely dug a footing in order to open the mahogany casket. “Awright ya wee bawbag?” Galahad knocked but heard no reply. He wasn't too surprised then to find the coffin empty. “Wit, eh?,” he laughed. “******* Slaters, let’s see how they like the Craw.
The tall male paused and looked down into the coffin and stared hard. He put his foot inside, the lid set against his arm as the other reached in and he plucked out a long black hair. “Now I swear our Jimmy had a golden mane… Am goin a donner.”
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Ah cut them down with steel and fire, taste their ashes on the wind and look up to the Kingdom. Ah whisper a prayer for their souls and he scoops them up with a sacrificial hand.
403 dead and ah am but one man. Ah ask myself, why is this city so infested with those who would mock the living? Ah need to find his paper work.
403 dead and ah am but one man. Ah ask myself, why is this city so infested with those who would mock the living? Ah need to find his paper work.
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