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Marvin Gaye "What's Going On / What's Happening Brother"

When caught in wrong doing, the evildoers like My "mother"; mjw and **, RAGE! Call up satan and every ghoul and vile serpent to ever slither on this good Earth.  Claiming their "high yalla" pigmentation and good hair gives them the right, the privilege, to live horrid, evil,  demon possessed lives in "The Closet". 

It was cool, everything was good because GOD knew their heart. Plus, didn't they good to church EVERY SUNDAY! Didn't they tithe? Even better, didn't they serve?

Worse, not only are they (fake so called Christians , that have never read one book,  thoroughly). A predatory "Christian" out to cut every one's throat to get to the top. 

Always,  as if by instinct , jealous, envious, devious.  Is IT in their blood GOD? Can anyone inherit a nasty attitude? Why is anyone always irritible, cross, unpleasant?  Just who has been cast down so low, they have to accept, tolerate abuse?  No one.  At least not me.

 IT is  always the fault of the victim. Yes! My GOD yes! If you ever get entangled with one of these wo/men, Cut your fucking throat! (LOL)

Talk about confusion! Tears! Fears! Anxiety!  Complete Agony!
Wait, don't fret. GOD got this! Trust the process.

Still BEAMING!!!

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