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I Saw the Light

AWESOME! AWESOME! AWESOME! Yes World! I am BEAMING! Bragging! Seventy-two,  plus years,  old.
MIRACULOUS! When I look back over my life, compare my many, many, accomplishments , to My "failures", to the toils, snares, pits, persecution , RACISM,  RAPES, MOLESTATION, CONJURE,  I was forced to endure ,  From the hands of  My VERY Own "MOTHER"!

I leap over The MOON! I fully recognize I am Daniel in the Lion's den! The three Hebrew children in the fiery furnace!  GOODGOTUHMIGHTY! I am Some One Special!

 The LORD had to take favor on Me! (HE) had no choice! Looking down from Heaven "seeing", viewing , my ignorant, Perverted , stank ass birth "mother", Beat, Burn, Molest, Torture and deliberately keep Me, Us, in constant peril because s/he was not only a Pervert but, Preferred IT!

World, My "mother"  was Pure Mongrel! The Stanking-est of Stank Hoes! Also the dumbest ! No MORALS! None!

World! I'm the woman with the "Issue of Blood".  I touched the hem of (HIS) garment! satan, no evildoer , can hurt Me!  GOD loves Me! Leads, guides, and protects Me! Always has, and always will.

The reason  I was born into the clutches of a complete SUCCUBUS, really isn't that difficult ,  to understand.   Judging by the number of malignant narcissists, pathological LIARS, predatory , greedy "hue-mans",  running Free, governing , controlling, ninety-nine percent of the Wealth, ...I know I am a walking, talking, Miracle.

Thus the Rage! I must say, the stanking 'hoe never gave up. Saddled Me with the Fagg-e-de-est FAG,  to ever FAG, on this FAG filled Earth. 

Sissy of Year!? No! Sissy of the SISSIY FIED SISSIES!  (S)He is somewhere now,  arranging his canned goods,  in Alphabetical order.  He is somewhere making sure no dust particle survives his scrutiny , while he still secretly sleeps with men . Still Raging with anyone s/he can no longer control.

World! My low, slutty, ignorant, Color Struck, demon possessed,  "birtER", tried to Sex Traffic Me, at age fourteen! 

World! That low slut for satan, the same sick whore,  that was permitted to cloak her filth behind a "letter of ordination" , RAPED ME WHEN I WAS EIGHT YEARS OLD!!!

Not only did the sick, psychotic whore refuse to apologize, RAGED WITH,  AND AGAINST ME,  FOR SIXTY-TWO YEARS,  FOR SIMPLY KNOWING! FOR  PUTTING UP MY PUNY RESISTANCE !

NO! You could not talk, or appeal to mathy jane, EVER! s/he was a Creature, a Faithless Imp that peddled  "Fake Faith" for cover.  

World? What could s/he do? Admit s/he loved satan, preferred to be evil? Could s/he ever tell GOD that s/he hated GOD,  for being GOD?

Thus all the Rage! Anger! Manipulation! Thus the need to degrade.  

No! I will NOT Shut Up! NO ! I AM NOT ASHAMED! I AM A PROUD SURVIVOR!

No, martha jane walters,  was Never the "Virtuous woman" s/he portrayed or pretended to be. Never! 

martha was Always Highly IMMORAL!  Hostile! Volatile! Most Ignorant! Totally Un-Teachable, Un-Reachable, Un-Coachable, just INCORRIGIBLE! In other words a N I G G E R!

So, why am I so happy? Why do I get up and dance on that dead Slut's Unrepentant grave,  every morning? I'm Free! FREE AT LAST!

BEAMING!!!

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