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You Gotta Move (2009 Mix)

No, today is not just another day. Today is an Awesome day!
While the ignorant, barbaric dullards are raging, scaling walls, desperately
attempting to insure the system of white supremacy remain sacred,
undisturbed

Of course the low life, common, demon possessed shall blame their atrocities on Our Loving GOD
The GOD of Abraham 
whose wife born triplets of three different races
their god that created all people of color to be drawers of water and hewers of wood 
FOREVER

HOGWASH

My stank ass, sadistic, demon possessed "mother",  pulled that exact same shit 
cherry picked a Bible s/he knew we would never read
could not comprehend if we tried
Sure, s/he preached out of one side of her mouth
served satan out of the other side
why?
LACK OF FAITH
s/he walked by sight
mjw preached for cover
keep deep hatred, envy, jealousy and perversion tucked in her heart
Resist her and catch the wrath of a diabolical, color struck, ignorant demon!

Rev. Martha Jane Watson
sexually molested
raped
ruined
tormented
scalded
burned, branded and bludgeoned 
her own children
for power
for control
 The low whore lived Eighty-eight years
a *rump humper
a timper
a dummy
a dog in heat
a pathological liar
Embraced
Loved by her Church

Simon Temple
Yadkin Road
Fayetteville, North Carolina
They preach repentance 
for 
YOU

not them
"Shun the very presence of evil."
***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Thursday, January 14, 2021





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