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God's Grip
Evil
Gnaws its leash,
Fangs flash
Hungry to be free,
So much good
To eat.
But it's not time,
The stake's driven deep
And the links strong,
No room to roam
Not just yet.
For now,
It can only snarl
At the end of its chain,
No need to fear
God's grip will remain.
2 Thessalonians
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