I Will Not Be Silenced!

"...Go ye, and tell that fox, behold, I cast out devils, and do cures today and tomorrow, and the third day I shall be perfected." Luke 13:32

Friday, November 25, 2016

I am not defeated!

I can still hear that old skank's  shrill laughter in my ear, bragging that she wasn't repenting for shit. "Yo' life didn't turn out lak you thought it wud, did it?"  That old country,  uneducated,  fake ass, whorish ass, low fallen pretend preacher blasted.

Martha was old old , up in her eighties when she finally lost it, when she finally stopped pretending that she loved me and came out of the gate with her full fledged hatred  that she had been barely  hiding, barely concealing for my entire life,  the whole time.

Martha's attitude was that I was the dummy , that I should have known to stay away from her.  We were the dummies, we kept her, kept trying to love her lying , lazy ass.  It was our fault for believing in Jesus, for calling on Jesus every time she was at her worse.  Martha hated Jesus, hated GOD.  Spit in GOD's eye every time she slipped into the unlocked church to fornicate.

Well into her eighties,  I could tell that Martha was exceedingly proud of the double life she successfully lived for nearly a century.

A"Root worker" and a preacher!  Impossible!  "Be ye hot or cold" or get spewed.  Not only was Martha a nasty woman with a very healthy sexual appetite for INCEST  and Pedophilia , she was not going to be stopped!  And she was not going to be talked about, recognized or exposed! She was a whore, loved being whore, and where ever she is rotting, she is still a whore.

She MURDERED her own daddy, my wonderful brilliant grandfather, JEROME WALTERS.   For that reason alone I will always hate the bitch, and brag that I hate the bitch.  She told me not to piss on  her grave when she died.  For that reason alone I hope every mistreated sexually abused person stops by to piss on her grave often.    You have my permission. Her name Is Martha Jane Walters Hodges Doster Watson Lamoreaux.  I think her dirty little grave is in Spring Lake (NC) somewhere.

I'm not worried about you Martha, you wicked slut. Evil can't win.  I am not defeated. I'm woke!


"Come ye out from among them ."

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