Deuteronomy 28 vs 15-68

...but if you will not regard my laws and me as your God

But praise the stone, the wooden woman or your Gourde

Then marvelous curses shall your shoulders bear as heavy as milestones

I mean even as heavy as even Everests, wore in trillions of turns of thorns

At each edges with pins and broken bottles and cracked shells and cactus plants

For ribbon around 'em necks on your shoulders

And you shall cry, blubber, screech like the fettered bat whose arms and legs

Are pierced peacefully so that it might feel the pains bit by bit

Whilst its ravenous teeth which be as yours which you use to bite kola on your, even stone, wooden gods

I shall break, pull out with your ridges alongside and your blood which ought be red

Shall become black as I have said

And these black bloods I shall cause to sprinkle

No, not in the night but in the morn and they shall curse your

Morn to mourn and be blacker than the usual even

And your even I shall change from darkness with the moon up and the stars gracing its gearings to a big boil n' darts

Of alien poisons and these poisons on these darts

Shall fall from heaven with wicked worms to hit, will hit you and heat your sons

And daughters and your relative and familiar ones one's

And your seedlings and seeds and plants

And they, though ripe before and doing fine, shall turn yellowishly red

And bear mighty maggots as tall as the seventh heaven and as stupendous as the galaxies

Wherever they may be, your flocks, though, they were as chubby and beautiful to the eyes as the eighth wonders of the world

They shall become lean lengthy as naught as nothingness be

And as you cry the more for all of these shall I even vex the more, increase your sorrows by zillions folds

For then even your pregnancies shall stop to grow and they shall reverse back backwards returned down till

They perish with your wombs and every other lung in your systems

And your husbands and husbands-to-be shall I turn into zombies

Wobbling in utter starvation for feed and

They shall not find

They shall find

They shall find worms, maggots, shameful millipedes, centipedes, deadly insects

And bunt filth, bunt and or decaying shits and they

Shall sha take them up rejoicing and as they do I shall sha curse

Their sons and daughters hiding to avoid my wrath to escape into their captivity

And they shall hunt and haunt them down as I have allowed you to hunt rats in your houses

And smash the heads of cockroaches without a remark from me

And they will round them up and cut them with bare hands into shred and feed on them as sweet meats

And even the bones and spines of those to pick their disgusting teeth

For you have chosen not to fear me your God

I shall make your inheritances and legacies to run out into aught

And force your arrogant and sinful eyes out of their broken sockets

To bear the witness of your props as I direct the shield causing my Sun not to kill you

To walk away and bring, even the same Sun down to your scalps

To scorch your properties to pebbles and

Is it not out of love and my Fatherly care I have given you oxygen to be?

These be my doings and for you have proven stubborn

I shall make the earth to take in the good gas

And make it to give you the good gas to gas

Only when you have cried bloods that would fill the Mediterranean Sea

And all these for you have rejected my commandments for gods that cannot see.

Jodekss

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