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The murderer is confronted by Jesus for all his sins.
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| Jesus forgive me for I have sinned tonight. | |
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| What have you done my son. I'm forgiving, but contrary to popular belief, there are limits to my mercy. | |
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| Holy smokes it's you! How come you didn't stop me from killing that whore? | |
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| Fuck all that shit Satan spawn. When I get off this cross you're gonna be sorry for any murders you may have ever commited. Back to hell you will go from the fires which have Spawned you! | |
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Jesus says, "She's in heaven now where she can't be harmed. You my son will stay and remain here in hell where you belong!"
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| Oh crap! Jesus can't you just put her back together, her remains are in this box. I loved her so... | |
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| How ya doin. You look lost. Step right this way. You belong here filth. | |
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