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.

One by one they pass by
Looking down upon the girl that sells herself
There eyes yell disgusting words and hatred

They don't even try to look into her dull blue eyes
No matter how much they scream for help
Nobody listens
Not even one

There he sits with his tailored suit
He looks rich and kind
But his sickening bright white smile
And sick eyes tell a different story
A vile story filled with screams and dark secrets

She tried to run but only got twenty feet out of the door before he caught her
He threw her inside and his fists demanded obedience
And she surrendered

They all surrendered one by one
Each one made an example for others
Until they broke into a million pieces

And even when they thought they couldn’t break any more
He exploited them across the internet
Made them accept men into their bodies that did not want
And they still had to get dressed and leave to give him the money
So they wouldn’t be beaten or forcefully entered by him

And when they think they have hope it quickly catch stolen by him
So they feel worthless and undesired
And then they spiral down and down into the dark with no end

And when the authorities do catch him
They do not give up names, they do not give up him
Because there are others out there just like him
And they are afraid of them and him
So the cycle just repeats over and over and over again

With no end