

Chapter one?Waiting for the giant yellow monster to eat me alive and take me to teenage jail for 6 hours and 5 minutes is sort of a drag. The yellow monster being the bus and jail being high school. Ah, high school. It just gives you that nice hollow feeling, doesnt it? You have the awkward passing of kids you dont know (or hate) as you walk to class. That fear of being called on by your teacher when clearly your hand has not been raised. And lets not forget going through that torture of having to read that essay on Abe Lincoln you wrote to the whole class. It really makes you look forward to the afternoon. Lucky for mChapter one?
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Let His kingdom come!
Nothing is more real than this illusion
It has smashed the cathedrals
Millennium have sung, suffered and murdered one another
For this illusive kingdom that never comes
And so it is responsible for the whole of human history.
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Kelly Rippa'd!
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Let His kingdom come!
Nothing is more real than this illusion
It has smashed the cathedrals
Millennium have sung, suffered and murdered one another
For this illusive kingdom that never comes
And so it is responsible for the whole of human history.
--
Kelly Rippa'd!
--
Let His kingdom come!
Nothing is more real than this illusion
It has smashed the cathedrals
Millennium have sung, suffered and murdered one another
For this illusive kingdom that never comes
And so it is responsible for the whole of human history.
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