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Ordained
I worshipped the god in him, and he worshipped the goddess in me until I discovered he was a homicidal maniac masquerading as a hierophant, more like a forked tongue sycophant whilst planning to brutally murder me, evidenced by third party contractors squealing like pigs.
Shock horror over the betrayal.
A past life lesson remains unlearned, he did it then, and he’ll do it again. I hope he finds the god within but he’s dancing with the devil on demon time, anchored to the pits of hell.
How quickly love turns to hate, disappointing is an understate_ment, when you learn your loved one’s fate, listening to blatant untruths without cross referencing such is akin to playing russian roulette.
Shock horror over the betrayal.
A past life lesson remains unlearned, he did it then, and he’ll do it again. I hope he finds the god within but he’s dancing with the devil on demon time, anchored to the pits of hell.
How quickly love turns to hate, disappointing is an understate_ment, when you learn your loved one’s fate, listening to blatant untruths without cross referencing such is akin to playing russian roulette.
Published 17th Mar 2025
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17th Mar 2025 12:41pm
