By:PrivatePaint
once upon a winter night on the open sea in the 21ѕt century
there lived a conspicuous cartᴏᴏniѕt on the Rocky Mountains ᴏf planet Earth
By the birth name of PrivatePaint;
there lived a conspicuous cartᴏᴏniѕt on the Rocky Mountains ᴏf planet Earth
By the birth name of PrivatePaint;
who persevere a massive℮ battle вetw℮℮n a thousand solar ѕtarѕ
in the galaxy of Jupiter between Mars.
in the galaxy of Jupiter between Mars.
whom dream of immortality on Plutᴏ to see the rebirth of Jesus Christ again.
"Melancholic"
The Pope of Jupiter said
In the act, we March in April in the middle of Greeks
there will be only one solution in the dust under the solar light Sun of Mars.
"Melancholic"
The Pope of Jupiter said
In the act, we March in April in the middle of Greeks
there will be only one solution in the dust under the solar light Sun of Mars.
The God of Zeus has never proclaimed to be introduced to a human cellulite.
How would HE?
Through the gates of Caesar along the West Nile.
He knows none.
How could you speak for anther God?
Are you declaring War in the desert alone the open Sea?
"ɪ"
Treacherous to speak such language.
Who says "I"
on the Planet of Paradise?
Me the Prince of Pluto.
For Tho self or for Tho Planet?
"Silence across The Covenant!"
For Tho Planet.
We have lost to that lie for centuries.
If there is war, the Universe will fall into a depression.
So the Earthlings can feed off the species of Pluto?
Who speaks so blasphemously to this Covenant?
"I"
The Prince of Jupiter.
"I"
The Prince of Mars.
The God of Zeus you speak such language like you know of him.
What have I done to be treated like this by a human GOD?
The negligence of your responsibilities to the Universe.
Our negligence!
Our negligence!
Must be heard together By the Council of Gods.
When you think of your equal, you're nothing.
Your language tickles me.
Are you the Minacious leader of this Universe?
If so, you're worthless to this Council.
You'll never survive nor shall you
be a son to the North 🌟
Evening God's show jealousy.
Is this what this is about?
No, it isn't.
Well tell me then!
It was Kasper night on "The Galaxy of Seas".
Don't obfuscate the truth to this Council.
It was your persnickety ways that caused this to occur.
How could this happen on Skywalkers land?
When the gibbous moon rises the true story will be told.
This sounds like an old man story.
Impossible!
Wait for the denouement!
You speak French to me?
You're questioning me like I'm not family nor I don't belong.
Maybe so maybe not.
War with a Jessus Christ is the denouement.
Never shall you speak to me with such a tone.
You're no monster.
You're just another Mice to me,
beans - pieces.
"Proselyte".
"I"
To be continued
How would HE?
Through the gates of Caesar along the West Nile.
He knows none.
How could you speak for anther God?
Are you declaring War in the desert alone the open Sea?
"ɪ"
Treacherous to speak such language.
Who says "I"
on the Planet of Paradise?
Me the Prince of Pluto.
For Tho self or for Tho Planet?
"Silence across The Covenant!"
For Tho Planet.
We have lost to that lie for centuries.
If there is war, the Universe will fall into a depression.
So the Earthlings can feed off the species of Pluto?
Who speaks so blasphemously to this Covenant?
"I"
The Prince of Jupiter.
"I"
The Prince of Mars.
The God of Zeus you speak such language like you know of him.
What have I done to be treated like this by a human GOD?
The negligence of your responsibilities to the Universe.
Our negligence!
Our negligence!
Must be heard together By the Council of Gods.
When you think of your equal, you're nothing.
Your language tickles me.
Are you the Minacious leader of this Universe?
If so, you're worthless to this Council.
You'll never survive nor shall you
be a son to the North 🌟
Evening God's show jealousy.
Is this what this is about?
No, it isn't.
Well tell me then!
It was Kasper night on "The Galaxy of Seas".
Don't obfuscate the truth to this Council.
It was your persnickety ways that caused this to occur.
How could this happen on Skywalkers land?
When the gibbous moon rises the true story will be told.
This sounds like an old man story.
Impossible!
Wait for the denouement!
You speak French to me?
You're questioning me like I'm not family nor I don't belong.
Maybe so maybe not.
War with a Jessus Christ is the denouement.
Never shall you speak to me with such a tone.
You're no monster.
You're just another Mice to me,
beans - pieces.
"Proselyte".
"I"
To be continued
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