(In Tandem With) Our Last Weeks

Broken Concepts

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HENRY KISSINGER IS FINALLY NOTHING BUT A MOLDY ROTTING CORSE WITH A LEGACY OF PURE EVIL, AND I CAN NOT HELP BUT CELEBRATE (I HOPE HE IS LOCKED AWAY CONDITIONED TO SUFFER THROUGH ETERNAL WAVES OF FIRE TEARING OFF HIS FLESH LIKE KROKODIL IN WHATEVER HELL HE BELIEVES IN FOR THE REST OF TIME)