Forgive me for the soon-to-be-following and exeedingly foul words. They are however a perfect fit for whom, and to whom alone, they do apply. Not an excuse for spewing like Cpt. Haddock...but still here goes:
To him. The king troll. The anointed Cherub that covereth. Satan. Along with his tag Lucifer and all other funnynames he has, to him I say this:Smoke your own cock like a fat Cuban cigar. Then fuck off to hell.
Oh noeeesss...I'm ok really ;D No, Really. But then not, yet still I am
I get ruffed for this. He can still piss off. Can't help it...not with this for some reason. Not interested in doing so either for reasons I don't understand and never will.
The I'm Ok thing...likely not ok by too many standards I'm certain ;D But that's ok also. Who really cares...?
The thing is, he needs to know you know ;D With two middlefingers and such. Being wack as he is. For the wack principles of the very essence of him, by which he moves along like a coward
in the shades.
Love, Faith, Truth, Mercy and Charity and all that is truly good comes from the LORD GOD alone. To Him the only way is the LORD Jesus Christ. None, none other, no other way and no other thing will ever make it happen.
As for the foul language...it's FOUL, NASTY and UN-GOOD and to my own account entirely. I can say but this, about that:
If a perfect sunrise is like a purified visual display of beauty...
...then Satan is a can of dungs'n'flies lying in the shades. He's a shit. Shit belongs to him. So does shitty words. And words full of shit.