"The closer kin the deeper in!" LORD have mercy Jesus! GOD knew that I was born into deep shit, born up to my eyeballs into the sickest , most repugnant debauchery possible. Born to a sick whore that chose to leave her six living children holding the bag for her sick shit before she would even pretend to repudiate it. A woman so low, so common, so confident in her evil she chose to brag about how much she hated GOD, bragged about how she wasn't repenting for shit to her victims.
My mother left me nothing! Not one fucking red cent! Why? I refused to kiss her ass any longer. Sure I kissed her ass forever along with every one else in my family. We were born to kiss Mathy's ass. She had us to humiliate us. That perfect pathological lying ass, cowardly ass, sadomasochistic , sadistic , "root working" homemade witch needed someone, something to blame. Feeling lower than any snake Martha Jane Walters slithered around this earth for eighty-seven years seeking those she could enslave and destroy.
It is a fact. My truth cannot be denied. If I have any regrets , it is that it took so long. Was I really as dumb as my mother said? No, it is GOD's perfect timing. (HIS) Divine Order. Martha was something hideous . She should have hated herself. No, she should not have been a sneaky jealous hater , but that is what she was. Pretending she was some great preacher because you are still horrified by your truth is not the answer.
Yes, I'm mad! That old common slut never changed. Inviting me to not attend her funeral! Bitch I wasn't going no damn way! Telling me to not piss on your grave! You know I have been tempted to. I have been tempted to save some piss in a jar and throw on your grave. Except I don't know where it is and you are not worth the gas money it would take to go there and bother with you. Plus, I don't want to fuck around and "root" myself fooling with your dumb ass.
Yes, I do rely on my vivid imagination to see the headlines blaring in the Fayetteville Observer; "Dogs Dig Bones Up! Cemetery Mystified!"
You can no longer claim terrifying fear either. The bitch is dead. She can't get no fucking deader. No more tricks, no more lies. No more manipulation. I can actually love myself. I don't have to worry about the color of my skin, the texture of my hair. I can admit that my own mother was a nigger coon. Not for the color of her skin but because she was dumb enough to love evil, to love satan.
Dumb bitch! "Come ye out from among them."
"Know ye the truth and the truth will set you free." LORD I hear you but you are going to have to grant me some courage , some supernatural Holy Ghost strength to accept the truth about Martha Jane Walters.
Praise GOD! Praise GOD! Praise GOD, that woman did do the worse thing any human being could ever do. That woman did hate GOD, all goodness, all righteousness! Yes, Martha Jane Walters did die and go to hell at war with GOD! Jealous of GOD! Yes, Martha Jane Walters did go to her grave shackled, bound and gaged by demon spirits she collected.
Demon possession is possible. Demons can be defeated but they must be exposed. Martha's silent defeated sons must come to GOD's Alter. They must recognize their truth and rebuke their demon possessed mother.
Dear LORD I pray each and every day you finally lift that veil from my brothers' eyes. I pray they study their Bibles, seek GOD's face and Free Fall into their Savour's arms.
Praise the LORD!
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