deliberately drank the devil's cool-aide. Bought satan's lies, that she was sitting on a Gold mine. That she was light bright and damn near white. Which she foolishly believed, thought that she could do anything! No law, no commandment, no boundaries applied to her. NONE! Provided we kept our mouths shut!
I can still hear it! Her evil words still ring in my ears; "DONT YOU BLACK A** MUTHA F***** EVA TELL A MUTHAF******THANG DAT GO ON IN DIS HOUSE!!!!!!!$$$"
You can't hide your proclivities from GOD, you idiot! You can't hide your low sick sadistic madness by fake preaching! AND YOU CANT MAKE ME FEEL GUILTY FOR TELLING!
How dare you threaten to ruin me, to rot my anus out, to cut out my balls? I don't know what GOD you serve. You said my prayers don't reach the top of my head! Just who are you to know, to describe or predict my relationship with GOD?
Know I don't know a lot. If you put my brains in a Jay bird's head he would fly backwards according to you. I'm too black for the world to ever love, consider or want. I'm too "hard luck ", no decent man would ever want me because I am a bastard. I'm stuck up! I'm no sense-ED! I'm a dreamer! I'm weak. I'm a LIAR!
That is the best one you pulled Martha. Pinning all your demonic sins on me. Just like the extremely whorish excessisively greedy whore you always were; you went too far. A true nit wit , you did not know when to apply the brakes. " the wicked fleeth when no one pursueth. "
That's your mountain of evil filth Martha. You can't dump your crap on me, granddaddy always said something that always puzzled me. The only time I ever heard him curse, He would tell you; "N****** always try in' to dump dey dead s***on somebody else." He said it to you when he was reminding you that you were going to hell for your root working, you would just laugh. Just fall out because you falsely believed you had won,
[excerpt from The JR WALTERS Chronicled July 16, 2014. All rights reserved]
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