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I Like The Way You Love Me - Brenton Wood from the album Oogum Boogum


I'm BEAMING!
Not scheming!

Am I mad?
No!

Not anymore,
at first I was and for far too long, I'm sure I was.

Born Beautiful, Brilliant, kind and loving but , tragically "Too Black" for My color struck birthER

Good!
I mean it!

If you happen to be born into the clutches of a closet demon, a fe/male viper, a nasty ass, common ass haint, be glad if the slut hates You. Targets You for her greatest abuse.

"Iron sharpens iron". You will grow stronger with each savage (secret) blow. You will grow stronger and as s/he proudly brags about her pale "frog belly" color, straight, stringy, thin hair, you can look upon her with all the disgust s/he deserves.

INCESTUOUS BITCH!
PEDOPHILE!
ROOT WORKER!
SADISTIC SAVAGE!
UNREPENTANT FAKE ORDAINED PASTOR!

martha jane walters you are DEAD!

Wonderfully and Marvelously DEAD!

I, on the other hand, I'm:
REDEEMED!
REJOICING!
RADIANT!
RADICAL!
RARE!
REBELLIOUS!
REFINED!
REGAL!
RELENTLESS!
RESILIENT!
RESPLENDENT!
RIGHTEOUS!
ROYALTY!
(Most of all) REMNANT of ROME WALTERS!

Yes , martha jane walter, your father ,  ROME WALTERS was a good man.  A man whose feet you were unworthy to kiss.  A True Man Of GOD, that you always hated and sought to destroy. Horrid Imp, the good man you cut down , MURDERED, always loved Me! 

The good man You robbed because satan (your god) told you to. Yes, I am that REMNANT that you viciously, clandestinely tried to destroy. It is NOT going to happen! You have been found out, the blinders have come off.

I have no fear of you or your kind. Go on and ROT.

A low whore that came to this good Earth and volunteered to become Depraved, Despicable , an evil viper, too cowardly to ever admit who and what s/he was.

Anyone that hates Me for attempting to reveal that "thang" that birthed Me, deliberately stalked Me for Sixty-two years and demands that I Shut Up. It ain't gonna happen for "It is written".

You can mock GOD if you want to, abort and murder so many children you lost count. You can die unrepentant and those that don't know Me can hate Me from near and far but I shall never Shut Up!

You can fear the likes of the so called Christians that shun Me. I know what I know! I am marked safe from that common demon possessed mongrel and I am certainly not ashamed or fearful of "Outing" them to the entire World.

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