
Are you lost sweetheart? Are ya 'fraid honey?
Well why don't you come with me?
No? All right then. I'll sing you a song,
'til your mommy comes back.

"God is in his holy temple.
Earthly thoughts, be silent now.
While with reverence we assemble.
And before his presence bow."

YOU'RE GONNA DIE IN THERE!!!
ALL OF YOU!!!
YOU'RE ALL GONNA DIE!!!
Thank
you for those kind words Henry!
Stop by the Church of Mockery anytime!
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