The poor pathological liar is suffering from self hatred. My mother was a pathological liar, so evil and sadistic she made my brothers into pathological liars, full of envy and hatred against me. Why hate me?
Do you hate me for not being that bitch's bitch? Do you hate me for refusing to go along with Mathy's bullshit forever?
I always refused to lie for my mother, as did my grandfather. For that reason along we were always called the most vicious names by her. My mother was Donald Trump before Donald Trump. Pretending to be rich. Always a braggart, always embellishing her artificial wealth. Always the ultimate con artist. Always a ravenous wolf raging, destroying and demanding to do so. "I'm yo'muthfucking mama!"
Bitch you ain't shit!
"Correct a fool and you will be hated." That was my mother. A nasty whore that demanded to molest and rape at will. A woman so full of self hatred she demanded to destroy and destroy in secret. The truth is my mother never got over the great exhilarating pleasure she received from smashing that little innocent puppy to death as a young child.
We, the remnants of the Walters family must reverse the curse Martha cast upon us. STOP LYING! Stop being ashamed of that murdering whore! "It is what it is!" No greater abomination has ever lived. Martha deserved the horrible life she lived because she sold her soul to satan for a crust of bread.
She never had any power! She was a cruel selfish greedy clown! Rebuke her! Expose her! The nerve of that witch to come here and mistreat so many people for so long is repugnant to me. Not me , you dirty stanking whore! You will not defeat me with your demonic bullshit! An ordained minister! Bitch, go sit your demonic ass down and rot!
Sexually molesting little babies. Your own little babies. You had more sense your stanking whore! I see you had sense enough to hide it. That clearly means you always knew better than to do the things you so proudly did.
GOD told you that you would reap. False preaching will not prevent you from reaping. The foolish people that claimed they adored you and loved you can't keep you from reaping. You can not cast your deep sham on me, on my grandfather, on my siblings you deliberately destroyed.
You took me to church, made me go every Sunday. I listened. I read my Bible. GOD took my blinders off! You were never more than an extremely wicked, sadistic Jezebel whore that rotted with extreme jealousy. Raging with anger because I said you MURDERED your own father! YOU DID! Angry because I merely inquired about my savage rape when I was eight! YOU DID DO IT! YOU STANKING WHORE!
Why should I lie? Why should I take it to my grave? Because my five brothers you thoroughly emasculated still can not find the courage to speak against your dead ass?
They deserve to rot right along with you for failing to have enough manhood to stand up for their grandfather. LORD help every sibling, every relative that sided with Martha to slay me. LORD help them mightily and immediately.
I know LORD, "Many are called, few are chosen." Any one still siding with Martha Jane Walters is just as blind, lost and demon possessed as she was.
"Cast not your pearls before swine." In other words, don't waste your breath on a fool.
Yes, I am finally moving on. Praise the LORD!
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