Melt Chains to Reign

I am moving in the water in a way that I try and imagine freedom from captivity. It is difficult to flow because adultress is being put on me. They are considering it legally. That is not the case, then it becomes about race. I am polite and giving to all nations and states. The crime is minority on me every time, when I sew the reaction, the witch in all of them blames me. Decapitation is a cure. New one, he will run with a huge midevil ax. My weeble wabbles are starting to move to a mirage at the end of the lane. Witches who are bitches, absolute fuckin whores follow everything I do. I welcome white, straight males. That is my colony. Even that I would prefer to be restricted. If women practice witchcraft they always cheat on their husbands for coven and other twat licking and worse. There is no godly state of matrimony. I say serve those ties today. Men get to keep everything, the women get the kids. Gays stay married. Honesty in physical contact other than partner exists. The wedding rings belong to the man. Too many tricks and bricks concerned with that matter. Just get out today. Children are beginning to plot without their mothers. False sex abuse always, but it may just start with a false affair. There is a reckoning and I do believe. Police are stepping away as entities. In this pool, using fins is cool and it creates a new state of water ballet. The true roster is about to appear with no one in vicnity.