I have no patience with liars. They are grotesque unevolved creatures who slowly weave the contorted webs that they will eventually find themselves trapped in.
Scripture calls them lost souls, with open graves for throats. Under their lips is the venom of snakes. A monstrous picture, and quite suitable. Those of you who have been personal witness to the devastating effect of one cowardly liar, know that they are the most foul and twisted creatures who walk the earth, leaving destruction in their wake. Such people seriously make me reconsider theonomy. I think they must serve some purpose though, as does all evil. The Darkness is for those of us who would like to come into Light.
And lying to a magician, causing him quibbles, is incredibly stupid.
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