She makes the sign of the cross as we pass the
church.......
and i notice because i am crammed against her in the
back seat.....i offer this exclamation aloud....JESUS CHRIST!
when will it end her devout impostor act....
her crimes are seen by her nonexistent god...
her everyday lies regarding her son....her son...my
god the epitome of blasphemy itself and she shelters it......
her teeth have long betrayed her and the rot begs for
recognition...saying this....lies come from the mouth and the soul is a fiery
hell....
i find doubt to be a much surer fit than
belief.....she believes in whatever is convenient at the very moment she needs
it....she is a fraud
and she knows i know and she holds me in
contempt...only her bond is weak and i cannot be restrained...
when the monster she praises devours her.....the
plague and suffering wrought on me will be lifted.....
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