Skip to main content

Mississippi Fred McDowell - You gotta move AWESOME!!!

BEAMING!!! Yes, Dear mathy jane, ( the sick, psychotic , sadistic, volunteer FREAK), you had to move.
Your low  , skankin' ass,  wasted eighty-eight years, being a sadistic, savage, immoral, racist slut!
mathy jane , you were that prostitute,  that sold "hot pussy" on Saturday, then preached on Sunday!  Threatened to cut our balls off,  if we ever told on you!
"I just stopped by to tell you..."; while you truly thought , way more of yourself, than you ever should have, The HOLY GHOST kept me! Protected, Lead and Guided, me! GOD kept your filthy claws off of me!
Oh yes, you were a "Dirt Chunker" , alright. You dug the Cow (Ki) Field dry. So what! What did you get? What did you earn? What's your true legacy?
Prostitution? Pimping? Molesting" Raping? Robbing? Conjuring? Being the biggerst LIAR on Earth? The greatest fake? A brilliant Con artist? Should you be honored for all the babies you flushed? All the dreams you deliberately destroyed?
Scam after scam, scheme after scheme?
I know one thing; I'm damn sure glad your dead ass,   is DEAD! 
That lying ass nigga, that claims you were an ordained minister, is the direct result of your PERVERSION! SLUT! There exists no reason , any where on this green Earth,  for any wo/man to live the HORRID, manipulative, jealous, envious, blessing blocking, perverted, demon possessed life, you volunteered to live.
Now your stank, unrepentant , greedy, ignorant ass, is Flung into the OUTER REALM!
Fuck you bitch! Yes, I get up early every morninng, humbled, grateful, thanking GOD, that your low,  immoral, putrid ass, always hated , and stalked me.

Sure , you always did that shit. You always bragged about how smart,  and white you were. All true but , you were COMMON! Wo/man you used to have sex with the door open! In cars, with your children present. Like you were some kind of dog in heat! SLUT!  You were so fucking nasty!
 I'm proud, glad, over the Moon excited, that you pure hated me!  I am 1000% percent Asexual, as a result of your perversion!
I do thank your skankin', manipulative ass, for GrandDADDY! The brilliasnt sage you MURDERED!
 Sought revenge on me for knowing, for calling Fayetteville's Finest,  for years.
Bitch! You were more like djt, than djt,  and that pile of shit is a MAGGOT!
I can't believe that piece of shit calling for Liz Cheney's execution , out loud, while that , just as psychotic, toxic, white male , dick sucking coward, tucker carlson,  sat there, lapping that shit up.
I'm a blessed somebody, just for not being you!
BEAMING!!!
***P.S.***
You think I, (We) didn't know, bitch? How could we not? martha! YOU WERE DEPLORABLE! SADISTIC! CRUEL! SAVAGE! PRIMITIVE! COLD,  and CALCULATED!
"Get thee behind me satan",  should not be behind a pulpit!
I am laughing! You were always such a cruel coward, somehow you convinced yourself, your skin color, an accident of birth, was some kind of gift, you could do, what ever the fuck you pleased, when ever you pleased.
Some how , you convinced your stupid, perverted self,  that I was the cause of your young husband, leaving you.
BITCH! You know your stanking ass was Nasty! Your little brick hut was Nasty! You were dumb as dewkey. Your  young husband brought you some beautiful Gold jewelry from Korea. Not only did your reject it, you cussed him out! You went Beserk! He tried to teach you, to explain to you,  that it was "Rose Gold". Your stupid,  prostituting, perverted,  pathological lying ass, refused to believe him.
He left your ignorant ass when you started treating him,  the same way , you always treated us, like pure shit!
Then, your ignorant ass sought revenge! So what! "GOD sits high , and looks low". Remember that?
It is True!
Stay Flung, 'Hoe!

Comments

Post a Comment

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...
Post a Comment
Read more

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...
Post a Comment
Read more

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...
Post a Comment
Read more