So, have I been trying to prove to the world how absolutely horrid my own "mother" was, or was I trying to convince myself? Was I always unable to believe my lying eyes?
Why was I always so cool tolerating a demon? Was it because I had no choice? I had no father in evidence and according to my "mother", my black ass should be grateful she didn't flush me down the toilet with the other FIVE!
Anyway, my brother ***** started a band when he was in the ninth grade. It was awesome. He named it "Black Brew". When I say AWESOME, I mean they were Awesome. This was one of their signature songs. They used to tour the state, fill parks, then Mathy Jane the (Closet) Viper got "aholdt" to them. Destroyed them. Stabbed them in the back.
Rot you stanking Slut!
REVERSE THE CURSE!
"COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!"
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