I cameth from the womb of the Mother Virgin Mary
I was chatolick once upon a time.
But I realised the wickedness and absurth of this false Church.
So I came here.
To bless the light.
To uneat darkness.
To call to fight against Satanatas.
Hail Glory of the Jesus Christ, our Superior Creator,
Let blessed be grace of the Salvation,
for the next millenia in Heavens and Hells.
I saw the water well of Heaven.
And it was devout, lack of icons.
No superstitions. No glorified paintings.
No bread and wine, but soul and grace.
I was chatolick once upon a time.
But I realised the wickedness and absurth of this false Church.
So I came here.
To bless the light.
To uneat darkness.
To call to fight against Satanatas.
Hail Glory of the Jesus Christ, our Superior Creator,
Let blessed be grace of the Salvation,
for the next millenia in Heavens and Hells.
I saw the water well of Heaven.
And it was devout, lack of icons.
No superstitions. No glorified paintings.
No bread and wine, but soul and grace.
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