many days, I find myself wailing uncontrollably because I found out far too late what a wicked vixen my birth mother really was. Yes, I'm still pretty terrified, beaten to a pulp and stalked by my own mother for sixty-two years.
What hurts me more than anything , my own mother rejected me for the color of my skin! Convinced me that I was too black, blue black! Blacker than a thousand midnights. She hated me with a passion from my birth to her death. No matter, a stanking whore is going to be a stanking whore. Look at their fruit, if their fruit does not match up with their deeds, flee them. "Shun the very presence of evil" is Jesus' advice to use. But, we have to admit it is rather hard to do when you are born into the clutches of a demonic slut and nobody gives a shit other than to force whorish women to have babies they clearly do not want.
My mother swore us to secrecy; "Ni I'd take dat tuh my grave!" I ain't taking shit to my grave you nasty, stanking WHORE! HAVING SEX WITH THE DOOR WIDE OPEN, SLUT! COMMITTING INCEST WITH YOUR SONS BITCH! HAVING THREESOMES WITH YOUR SON AND LOVERS! GOD IS GOING TO GET YOU BITCH! AND I HOPE HE KICKS YOUR FUCKING ASS, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!
You could have repented bitch! You were too fucking sorry. Riding around in a Cadillac bragging about your five thousand dollar 24k gold cross! So!? What a slut! Wearing all black, sack cloth and ashes FOR THREE YEARS after your daddy died. All that pretend Gone With The Wind mourning. Bitch! Did you really believe you could come up with your own brand of repentance?
No, you had a demon alright, I suspect an entire Legion. You deserved every damn one of them!
Any body still dumb enough to lie for you, to cloak for you , deserves to suffer.
"Come ye out from among them."
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