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[HE] Is So WONDERFUL 💓

  Forty years ago that wo/man called me, deliberately, viciously, disturbed my sleep. The only day I could rest.

 I remember almost not answering that damn phone. Instinctively, I knew it was her ignorant, lying, colluding, plotting, never-ending -scheming ass. But, what could I do? S/he was my mother!

 I knew s/he was pretty fucked up but, MURDER! HER OWN FATHER! Naw! ( Please GOD NOoooooooooooooo!)

 “Forty years ago that wo/ man called me, disturbed my restful sleep, screaming hysterically into the phone.”

 Yes, this whore, this diabolical cretin , had finally gone too far.  S/he had finally done what she always regretted Not doing.  Taking her own father’s life. 

 My mother finally murdered her own father, finally put a good Christian Man-of-GOD out of his misery.

 “Snapped! Snapped like a dry twig or some old lying , lazy, lecherous whore, tired, exasperated, worn completely out,  attempting to care for a very sick , infirm man . A brilliant man, a man truly blessed by his Loving GOD. A true , authentic patriarch  holding onto his eighty-four year old , well lived life , with every breath The Good LORD sent him.”

 And that was it! Case closed! Never mention it again! 

 “I said the dead muthafucker killed hiz damn self! Now shut tuh fuck up!”

 Where did Martha Jane Walters stash eighty-seven years of her diabolical filth? In the Sea of 
Forgetfulness! Behind the lies she spread on those she abused, (not so scretly) hated. Those Marta hated out Loud and in secret.

 I guess you have figured out by now, Martha was no Christ Lover. As a matter of fact, Martha could never love anyone. S/he was SADISTIC! S/he was 🦍rump-ish.

 #1- Don’t tell on her, EVER! Living or dead! Never snitch, never question, no matter how revolting. 

 #2 - Asorb your pain! Eat your own vomit, smear yourself with your own shit over and over. Remain

silent, remain clueless. Remain proud to be her slave. Praise the slut for her white skin, almost straight hair.

#3 - Pin all of this shit on GOD , a god no one can see. Some mysterious god that ranks people by color, gender and wealth.  Some wicked , vengeful, color struck, judgmental, fire breathing abomination that Jesus already saved us from.
“COME YE OUT FROM AMONG THEM!”

 “REVERSE THE CURSE!”




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