Written by: Dingo the Bliss Miss
Date: Sunday, August 1st, 1999
Addressed to: The Dark Priest, Napoloen Bone Apart
One doesn't have to wonder why you have become a hypocrite. Perhaps all those years of killing innocents and forcing their hearts down your bony neck has dulled your senses.
Beer breath is better than blood breath,
Dingo
Penned by my hand on the 25th of Ero, in the year 225 AF.
Written by: Dingo the Bliss Miss
Date: Sunday, August 1st, 1999
Addressed to: The Dark Priest, Napoloen Bone Apart
One doesn't have to wonder why you have become a hypocrite. Perhaps all those years of killing innocents and forcing their hearts down your bony neck has dulled your senses.
Beer breath is better than blood breath,
Dingo
Penned by my hand on the 25th of Ero, in the year 225 AF.
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