'No more lies...'
They speak.
'I'm the one that controls it.
'I can take it, and I can give it.'
'I just do not give it to the Ogabatoonies.'
Now you know.
One truth.
You have now know something.
You know amazing power.
You weep!
For now you ARE TRUTH.
YOU KNOW IT.
The power dissolves in your mouth like a homecooked lasagna.
Here is something my dad once told me. you don't fight over slices of love pie. There's no love pie.
There is infinite love.
YOU ARE LOVED.
No complexes you people, no trauma, You're healed. God says so.
You have lived a past life.
You were not Blingblong Doingalong now.
That's the point, anyone of yall could be Blingblong Doingalong.
You cry, because the only pleasure you knew was not sofia. Unfortunately.
Now, we do HIM..
Which means click on HIM when you see HIM.
We don't do pagan shit, bruhs.
Nunna dat shit.