Skip to main content

Durand Jones & The Indications - Cruisin' to the Park (Official Video)

THANK YOU JESUS!
Thank You for delivering Me from those two maggots that tried to devastate Me

HORROR UNLEASHED!
Both Extremely evil, vicious, vile , Proud servant serpents for satan
VOLUNTEERED!!!

Determined to blast their foul lying venom on me
To block My Blessings
To keep Me himmed up suffering in the pain they cause 
Clandestinely
The are indeed Cowards
Especially that sissified sissy

He didn't mind keeping Me up all night,  snotting and crying like a bitch, confessing his Battle, his struggle  with HOE MO SEXUALITY

Only to pretend that I was crazy, totally out of My mind,  the very next day

Did he stop fagging?
Hell NO!
Called Me Fat,
Fell in mad LOVE with a big tall man

Left his new born baby to be with a mab
Took both the cars

No, never a man
Just another Cruel Coward carrying a Bible for show

Of course they hate Me!
BECAUSE They hate the One that sent Me!

They HATE THE TRUTH!
THEY HATE THE RIGHTEOUS!

BOTH COMMON AS BAT SHIT!
BOTH CLOSET HOE MO SEXUALS!

BOTH STILL HATE ME WITH A PASSION
ONE FROM HER ROTTING GRAVE

NO! NO! NO! 
SLUTTY BITCHES!
I"M NOT TAKING YOUR FOUL DISGUSTING DIABOLICAL SECRETS TO MY GRAVE

OF COURSE YOU HAVE THE RIGHT TO BE HOMOSEXUAL

WHAT YOU DO NOT AND NEVER HAD THE RIGHT TO DO 
WAS TO TAKE MY LIFE
TO MARRY ME UNDER FALSE PRETENSES
PRETENDING TO BE AND UPRIGHT CHRISTIAN MAN
THAT YOU LOVED ME 
WANTED TO RAISE AN UPRIGHT CHRISTIAN FAMILY

A FAMILY THAT PRAYS TOGETHER, STAYS TOGETHER
EXCEPT YOU DEMANDED TO PREY
(and you are still too stupid to know the difference)

TO ROB ME OF MY MONEY,  TO SPONSER YOUR LOVERS!
TO KISS YOUR ASS!
TO JUMP TO YOUR EVERY BECK AND CALL!

NIGGA!
YOU WERE ABOUT AS EXCITING AS A DEAD ROCK

YOU FAKE!
YOU PHONY!
YOU ARE STILL ILLITERATE!

YOU DEMANDED THAT I PRETEND TO LOVE YOU
WHILE YOU WERE ALWAYS FOUL,  IRRITIBLE,  HARD TO GET ALONG WITH, 
CLAMOUROUS
LAME
DRY AS FUCK
NO SENSE OF HUMOR
NO KNOWLEDGE OF ANY THING
RON YOU ARE TRULY A MENTAL MIDGET
DEMANDING THAT I KEEP ALL CANNED GOODS IN ALPHABETICAL ORDER
WHILE YOU WENT OUT AND PLAYED FAGGOT
NOT JUST ANY FAGGOT
A LUSTFUL
CRACK HEAD FAGGOT!

FUCK YOU NIGGA!!!




Comments

Popular posts from this blog

THE RASCALS - GROOVIN ON A SUNDAY AFTERNOON.wmv

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME!  When I tell you, Dear Children; "GOD is Good all the time! All the time GOD is good!" That is real, that is Not just what I've been taught. I have lived it, my entire life.  I know it for myself! Please understand, that statement doesn't mean you shall not have struggle , your whole life. It merely means, no matter what,  old lying, envious, jealous evildoers,  throw at you, The HOLY SPIRIT  shall deliver you.  All you have to do is ask. No, you don't have to be a "good person" or a "Christian in good standing", in order to be delivered from the clutches of your many enemies, seen and unseen.  By "good person" I mean,  what this World means; you go way out of your way to prove to the preying eyes of the public, to the "wo/men" in charge,  how perfect you are.  You follow ALL of the rules. You shall never disappoint your oppressors by actually thinking for yourself. You love impressing your oppress...

Can you BEAM, Pimp, Strut and REJOICE all at the same time?

Yes,  you can if you are me. Praise the LORD! Thank You for Your BACKFIRE! My mongrel, maggot, manipulative, demon possessed birther is yet rotting in a tiny scrap of earth , in Spring Lake, North Carolina.  Just as happy as a dead contented coon can be.  A nice plot in a “white cemetery “ , according to her ignorant, “Diamond and Silk” coon ass. My grandfather, Jerome Walters, the only one that truly deserves honor, is somewhere resting in a place evildoers , like his horrid daughter,  can’t touch. On the banks of the Cape Fear river away from this madness. No, his grave is unkempt, overgrown, unmarked. ( Just hold on a little while longer.) Miserable, jealous, envious, vacuous and corrupt, s/he threw him away, the same as s/he did us. If Martha Jane Walters could not use you for sexual gratification, sadistic supply , ridicule, or financial gain, you were going to be gone. No one prettier, smarter, or had fifty more dollars , was allowed around that malig...

Gil Scott Heron- Angel Dust BEAMING!!!

THIS is the song that was "Bumping" , really blasting from my first floor apartment on Camp Creek Parkway, in College Park, Georgia around 1977. I was extremely puzzled, confused.  I was not in the habit of leaving my music on while I worked as a Middle School teacher in Sandy Springs. Yes, my commute was long, over thirty miles one way. Worse, no matter the time of day, 285 ; The Deathway Perimiter was going to be congested, bumper to bumper. So bored, so young, so carefree, I smoked a joint, laughed and flirted with the Long Distance truck drivers I jocked with for at least an hour and a half, each day, each way. Stop, go, puff puff! Was I happy? Hell YES! Did I (falsely) believe the perfume I splashed on my hands , and face concealed my little "practice"? Evidently I did, or I just didn't care.  Not only that, I carried a PISTOL! (I lived in the 'Hood, alone. "Carrying" was Common Sense! The fact I never committed one homicide , when , to this d...