Friday, November 10, 2017
Don't walk in the shame of a dead demon, hold your head up!
It's a shame if you ever have to face the fact your own mother was always your worse possible enemy, because the low whore was a volunteer viper.
"Seek ye the LORD while [HE] may be found, call ye upon [HIM] while [HE] is near." - Isaiah 55:6
Before my mother finally expired she cursed me like a dog. Mocked me , picked at me, finally admitted she was the viper behind all of my pain, all my life.
Laughed, cackled;'"Yo'life didn't turn out lak you planned it? Did it?" Oh yes, she was most smug! Proud of her primitive conjure, her voodoo, hoodoo, "goofer dust".
I wonder if it ever occurred to her that she was the loser? Four legal husbands, all acquired through WITCHCRAFT!
"Get thee behind me satan!" And a PREACHER! GOD said No! 'Hoe!
You drug me (us) to "Church" for show, for evidence. You had me (us) in there trying to indoctrinate me (us) with that slave bullshit!
"GAWD don't put no mo'on you than you can bear." It wasn't GOD! It was YOU! You low cretin! You foul filthy incestuous pedophile murdering dog! You unrepentant whore! You hated all the men that quit you, that fled your ignorant, lying, greedy, whorish ass!
Bitch you were a mongrel! If you had had any decency you would have volunteered to kill yourself rather than live eighty-seven years rotting in your own filth.
What man would or could want you? You were fucking sadistic! You should have gotten that fixed. You should have stopped lying. You had no business practicing witchcraft and preaching.
I do thank you for you being you. I do thank you for preceding tRump. He probably could have fooled me too.
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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