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Graham Central Station - The Jam



THE MOTHER WOUND
World, the "Mother Wound" is real
It is a terrible place to be
I would not wish it on my worse enemy

Ironically, my own "mother" was my worse enemy
As a matter of fact
a wo/man,  born martha jane walters, was indeed the worse imp, creature, cretin, succubus, to ever live on Planet Earth!

Yes, martha jane walters was demon possessed alright, 
Was s/he born that way, or did s/he become that way?

Perhaps s/he was a combination,  
No matter 
s/he was a low slut for satan and s/he never had any business "preaching"
s/he did, s/he laughed, s/he raped, robbed and ruined , to her heart's content

When it  came time to die, 
s/he mocked GOD

Of curse s//he did
when did s/he not

Ruthless!
Vicious!
Intractible!
Jealous!
Envious!
 Just another Black, fe/male,  donald trimp
Nothing new
most hue-mans are donald trimps
horrid little imps,  that horde too much money

World! Get up and Jam

Even if the good "Christians" of this World serve you a Double Wammy!

#1 -You never expect your greatest advisary to be your own MOTHER, though Jesus told you.

#2- You don't expect a preacher to practice WITCHCRAFT, 
(Jesus warned US of that too)
to hate secretly,
to lust for revenge, 
because the low, lying, self-hating, hard headed, stiff neck whore,  falsely blames you, 
GOD and her father,  for her sick, sick, sick, sadistic, perverted, carnal, demon possessed life.

***THE GWEN DOSTER DIARIES***
Saturday, February 13, 2021

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