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JOHNNIE TAYLOR - Excerpt from The BOOK OF ROME IT'S SEPTEMBER

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME!

BEAMING IN THE BACKFIRE!

THANK YOU LORD FOR SNATCHING ME FROM THE SICK,  EVIL,  PREDATORY CLUTCHES,  OF AN ENTITY NAMED; martha jane walters!

HORROR UNLEASHED!

Dear World, for far too long I was deliberately held in the clutches of a Mongrel, truly a Monster. A wo/man totally VOID of all morals! No , World, that low slut for satan lived Eighty-seven years, Eleven months and twenty-three days, totally void of any evidence of human decency.   mathy jane lived Completely for her Highly Ignorant, Greedy, Selfish, Racist, Color Struck,  INCESTUOUS PEDOPHILE, Sadistic, pathological lying "Root Working" Common ASS self!

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME! Come September 23rd, that low whore for satan shall have been DEAD,   rotting, blown away, gone back to the dirt,  that dirty whore came from.

Hell Yes! I'm celebrating! No lie! I get up early every morning just to dance on that dead slut's,  "volunteer slave for satan's" grave.

Yes, I'm Bragging, BEAMING! World I'm Glowing! 

The'hoe is gone! THE 'HOE IS GONE! The Low Life Muthafuckin' 'hoe can't plague ME, US,  THIS WORLD NO MORE!

I REJOICE! I'm REDEEMED! 

The "Hoe is DEAD! The 'Hoe is DEAD! That white skin,  s/he never did anything but brag about,  has blown away, all that straight hair, gone.  There is nothing in your grave, your most expensive vault but, a "Bald head Scallawag!"

Stupid wo/man , you knew you could repent. No, your demon possessed ass chose to double down,  like that orange clown.  No worries, that slut shall SOON reap,  too. "For it is written". You demon possessed Mongrels are Prophesied in the book of Revelation.  In the book you two Blowflies carry for show.

Low life slutty martha chose satan, loved satan, died laughing, swearing s/he got away, that no one would ever know because no one would ever have the courage to Tell. Lies you tell stanking'hoe.

On this day, Sunday , April 16, 2023,  I Declare "THANK YOU LORD FOR RESCUING ME FROM AN ENTITY FEW KNOW EXIST!!!

Dear LORD, Please add a Blessing to "This Word". May every Righteous reader BE ABSOLUTELY ABUNDANTLY BLESSED IN JESUS MIGHTY NAME!

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