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The ancient battle, devil and god. An endless saga...
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| You will die by my blade, Saint Bob. | |
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| May the power of Jesus compel you. | |
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| Now Bob, feel my wraith. *SLASH* | |
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| May the power of Jesus compel you. | |
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And in the end, evil conquers... or does it?
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| Bwahahahaa Dark alway's conquer's the light! | |
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| May the power of Jesus compel you. | |
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