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Doing It To Death (Pts. 1 & 2) No, there is no hiding place down here

I am very sure I was only three years old before I was forced to realize; not only was I own My own, but My  "birthER" was some kind of sick, PSYCHOTIC , demon possessed "piece of shit".  Yes World, had it not been for my saintly GrandDADDY, martha jane walters, the "hue-man Maggot" may have been more successful in her Unrelenting quest to destroy Me, her father, siblings, her five living sons, many grandchildren, great  grandchildren and far too many kit and kin to mention.

BEAMING IN THE BACKFIRE!!!

Yes World, honoring that ENTITY that had no choice but to birth me , after nine months gestation, is the equivalent of honoring that orange turd or that Faggot, that low slut "mathy jane" manipulated Me into marrying.

Why? COLOR!!! Yes! martha jane walters was always that common! That Stupid! That Jealous! That corrupt! That confused! That treacherous! Yes! The low whore was so Racist! The low demon possessed whore convinced herself that s/he could do No Wrong, simply because her skin was white.

"COME JESUS!"

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