Posted 15th September 2013 2433

I want you to be miserable and to pray for the sweet relief of death. I want to post the audio clips I have of you abusing my daughter while the children slept merely yards away. I want everyone in your voting district to know how you live up to your campaign slogan: “Protect your family. Protect your property. Protect your community.” I want the babysitter you fucked (who was also married) in your marital bed while my daughter worked to bring home a nasty germ for you. I want your current marriage to this woman to end horribly for you both. I want you to come home and find her blowing the pool boy while the gardener snorts coke off her ass. I want you to go partially bald but only in patches. I want one of your front teeth to turn black. I want you to get gobby fat and develop diabetes and heart disease. I want your mother to realize what a horrible person you are and apologize. I want you to have big sore pimples…but only on important days. I want you to develop a leaky anus. I want your underwear to pinch your balls constantly. I want your children to hate you for the poor example of manhood that you present. I want one of the people that you, while a police officer, laughingly talked about needlessly harassing to find you and fuck you up in all manners of unnatural ways. I want internal affairs to investigate you for all the times you ‘borrowed’ police property and for the piss poor job you did investigating the murder of a snitch that had dirt on you.
Most of all, I want you to live well for a few years so you become very comfortable in your smug delusion of how awesome you are in your ‘journey to become the man God wants’ you to be. I want you to convince yourself that your actions were justified and that you have divine forgiveness. I want everything to be so good that you praise God for the blessings raining down upon you.
And then, I want to look you straight in the eyes while I push a knife in your gut and watch me dance while you bleed out.

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