and your every lie was exposed daily. I challenge you to an original thought as God’s jigsaw puzzle falls into place. Your inflated head and ego will be handed to you on a platter, as your parasite existence vaporizes before your very eyes. You will have time to reflect during the long separation from your loved ones. Do not look my way ever again as the axe lowers into position, for it will be a gaze for you to remember without comparison.
Look toward God for remorse, for he has not shone his light this time, nor will compassion outweigh his judgment. You have chosen your bed partner of whoredom and lies. It is your doom as freedom is removed and destruction be instilled by warrant. I rebuke you Satan and your rotten corpse, the stench of which fills not a thimble of my existence. Shake hands with your demons of choice and partners of hell. Farewell, for it is too late as it was from the beginning. |