Snakeskins

Walking through the deep piny woods of Wade, North Carolina with my grandfather we would often come upon snake skins all scaly, dry and broken lining the snow white sandy path we cut through the woods in order to get to the "highway", church and Lonnie Mac's store.

The entire outer shiny, scaly skin of some sneaky slithering serpent.  That skin was the only evidence that something dangerous , poisonous or viperous was on our path or in our way.

Martha  did not leave snake skins , she left deep scars. devastating psychological and emotional wounds, all lodged on purpose, deliberate, while fronting like "Mother of the Year".  But, kept secret, because your knowing would take all of the hedonistic carnal pleasure out of her sick, random, impish-just-do-what-ever-satan-bids-in-order-to-grin-just-like-a-black-ass-nigger-coon ass.

Martha was a common woman that swore she was happy because any compliment from any one for any reason justified her corrupt demon possessed life.  All compliments, gifts,acts of kindness delighted Martha and some how assured her in her sick mind that she was not as evil as she knew full well she was.  Martha knew, was so aware, she practiced witchcraft to assure that here evil would never be discovered.

  Martha started out serving satan at a very young age and never felt the need to change.  As far as Martha was concerned, satan had served her well.  She had everything she ever wanted, including a very long life.  Most people were clueless.  There were a few smart ass bitches that finally caught on.  But they were few and far between her mindless acts of atrocity for no apparent reason , other than jealousy.  Jealousy is something Martha always vehemently denied.  But, sadly, I would often find her feeble attempts to do or make something I did well, littering her house.  She could have simply asked.  I would have gladly taught her. 

No, she was never wealthy. But, she was the top of the bottom.  She lived pay check to paycheck, "po-mouthing" to people she thought had money in order to get a free ride.  Martha loved to play "rich" with some one else's money.  She was grandiose .  But, she was no friend,  No, not ever, not to anyone

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Martha would break you, ruin you, destroy you, discard you,  then laugh at you.  Get on the phone lying to  her "loved ones" in order to protect her sick, evil, perverted, demented "name", image..  Died hating everyone.  I mean everyone.  She hated the ones that loved her and she hated the ones that knew.

Foolish Martha hated GOD, wanted to be GOD.  All forms of righteousness and innocence reviled her.

This world should not put up with "Martha Janes".  GOD does not want us to fear or protect such men and women.