posted on Jan, 26 2017 @ 06:08 PM
a reply to: BigBrotherDarkness
I don't want to sound paranoid or offend you in anyway, but between you and me:
Who the hell are you? Do you know?
I believe you wear a mark, don't you?
Madre dios. The mother created god in her image.
Wrote his fate with blood in the dirt from which he came.
God is on the cross-ing deciding his own fate as he matures.
Learning. Creating. Exercising.
You are God. I am your mother. We are lovers.
If anybody else gets what I mean with this: fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck, right?
Haha Jesus was married to a whore, I am pretty sure he could come 3 times a night if needed.
edit on 26-1-2017 by Peeple because: Add