Just a pretender

This was the very first song I danced to, it was with my "father".  At least the man alleged to be my dad.  I was eight years old.  I know I'm strong.  My mother put me on the train alone.  I traveled from Fayetteville, North Carolina to met this tall handsome man for the first time.

We had a great time despite the fact my mother made sure I was viciously raped. I do thank GOD she got me drunk enough to pass out first.

Every body up preaching, sounding good, looking good, is not good.  Some of these ratchet whores are  "root working" demons and my mother was one.

World, when your daughter viciously bludgeons small animals to death as a child do know your child is demon possessed.  Don't try to pass her off as normal, don't try to hide her proclivities.  For GOD's sake do not keep silent.

"Come ye out from among them."