Written: 7/28/2025

I felt when using my fingers like little diggers on
the web that I've reached miles down.
Too far down
and found one of the most hideous
actions in our world.

One day sir.
Ashley's blood sings from your cement floor to God.
You're judgment will encapsulate you while you
throw your ******* money in the courts as a
facile defense.
Only condemnation will sing to you in the
form of a purple blaze of carnage.

My cherished? Justice is coming.

Christ calls His in 77x7 times of forgiveness
but for people like you?
There is no forgiveness nor redemption.
You're 77x7 will be the infinite amount of times
you will boil alive in fire.

Sir, your screams of agony in hell after I die
will be a song from the sweetest nectar.
When Ashley and the millions of other child victims
will walk in a place without pain, without sorrow
and reach towards the light of God
her and their smiles will be painted
across my face.