Uccio Siciliano, (or as you call yourself), today, the day of Santiago, the patron saint of Spain, I declare war against you. You made a promise you have not met. I command you: what was born free, to be free. change your attitude and believes in Love!, because it is something more than I am not worthy. Change your attitude or taste it my madness as I tried yours and your ruin will be great, feel the pain of your actions, your power will be discovered and suffer neglect. Your image will be destroyed and come back to crawl to where you should never get up. You crawl and you will not find shelter in one of the stones of that land of lizards in which you live. I call Love for him and that girl with baby face you have for girlfriend, so they can see and realize, seeking love and that He will heal the wounds of your vision and can see who you really are. Bastard son of Satan, the result of repression, or will change your attitude and be legion. Supported by friends and with the power of truth, by all means that I am able of and in the native language of him, I order you to stop what free born free. It goes retro Satan! m on my way and if you do not change your attitude, the day of San Roque will be weeping and gnashing of teeth will be your destruction. Sarcofagum cuius sacrum egri petunt salutemque capiunt; cuncte gentes, lingue, tribus, iluuc uunt clamantes: suseia, ultreia. Deus adiuva nos. Amen!. 25 07 2014= 7+7+7
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 21:06:28 +0000
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