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Chapter 65

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God:  Last night (today being 26th April 2008) you entered her bedroom and SEXUALLY ABUSED HER AGAIN.

Lucifer:  GRRRRRR

 God:  During the day you open her apartment, cook in her kitchen, eat sitting on the sofa watching THE YOUNG AND THE RESTLESS to give you ideas...  leave mess in the kitchen in the lounge room, steal her remote control so she won`t take it with her leaving you incapacited to watch your best program where you act as VICTOR NEWMAN... and go in her bedroom with her brother and sister in law fix the chains in the way you want so that when she gets back she won`t realise what you have done  and then clean the floor with her broom leaving the broom dirty the bathroom dirty,  then you go in her bathroom pull you penis and  piss on her toilet sit and then leave your yellowish piss on her toilet and then exit ... and the police with have no way of finding evidence.

 Lucifer: What are you talking about? 

God:   With the authorities,  last night she heard you say, "what is wrong in me marrying her, we will adopt 1000 homeless kits and she will look after them".  The two Marrickville priests say "O yes that is a super idea, generosity will forgive her sin of adultery for marrying you, yet not committed by her, WE PUT YOU ON TOP OF HER BODY, YOU CAN FUCK HER FROM FRONT AND BACK, PUT YOUR PENIS IN HER MOUTH... (BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT YOU HAVE DONE LAST NIGHT - PROVE POLICE?  MY BUMP IS SORE, MY MOUTH IS FULL OF ULCER AND WHITE AS MILK, MY GENGIVE ARE SWALLEN...  THE WINDOW WHERE THEY TAKE THE GLASS WOODEN FRAME FROM THE OUTSIDE IS LEFT UNDONE, IN ORDER FOR THEM NOT TO WORK SO HARD EVERY NIGHT TO PULL IT OUT AND NAIL IT BACK AGAIN AND AGAIN NIGHT AFTER NIGHT... FINGER PRINTS OF MY STOLEN CAR WERE NOT TAKEN...  MY INVOICES HAVE NOT BEEN RETURNED.)  AND HER GENEROSITY OF RAISING A BUNCH OF RUSSIAN HOMELESS KIDS WILL FORGIVE HER.  Becauses priests have way of making sins beings forgiven...

 Lucifer:  GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

God: O let`s not forget and for a week you have resorted also into wine drinking.... since she talked about drunkards, you are injecting wine in her mouth.  White and red and gin and in the morning you sing

"Beviam, Beviam Beviam del gin... (one specific night in her dream you under the guise of being her mother said "Drink..."  And she answered "I only drink water..." but you said "IN THIS HOUSE WE ONLY DRINK WINE...".  Another night she dreamt that her sister in law gave her three full glasses of white wine... In the morning she had to do some yoga exercise to walk straight and steady.

This morning in her dream she heard you saying "Beviam, Beviam Beviamo del whisky..."

e tu non dar retta al cuore che tutto passera`..."  and you also sing

No evidence... says the police... downstairs it is only a nice couple...

JUNK,  tell me something... when you will get her to be a drunkard...  isn`t this web page going to say that you did it.  Or is the police still backing you up saying "You are under alchol state therefore we have to assume that you drink."  HER WEB PAGE WILL SPEAK ALOUD. 

"Tu a casa mia verrai, perche'  TI AMO

SONO PAZZO IO DI TE E DEI TUOI BACI...."

AND YOU ALSO SING

"Sta piovendo posso darti un passaggio fino a casa..."

(namely, I have stolen your car... can I take you home... "

and

also

"La chiamero` FRITTATA..."

 Let me explain your words, or lyrics

"You will come to my house whether you like it or not...  the "perche' ti amo..."  it is just a red herring... what you really mean is

 "because I love your money..."

She will give you some of her lyrics... hang in there.

With "La chiamero` FRITTATA" you mean.... you spoken to your bunch chartered accountants and said "the way we will get her is to pull BLOOD from her veins and reduce her in anorexic and then we will put her in her brother`s authorities who in turn will put her into a nut house to be pumped back into a FAT COW AND NUMB STUPID who eventually will marry me... you, government dear will gain because we will say that her unit is an investment property so there will be capital gain tax, for the nice women who hosts me at night, she can buy her unit for a few dollars, to the handimen he says "we will pay you handsomely" "o yes they it is a good investment" and to her brothers?...  "o do not worry "chi di speranza vive, disperato muore."  They will be the ones who will be charged in case we make a mistake and give her an overdose...  just like we did with her mother... ah ah ah ah" As for me, I may gain a macaroni maker or a dead corpse... I just do it for the spice of it...  I AM FUCKING HER NIGHT AND DAY...  THAT IS MY PRICE... IF I CAN ACHIEVE A MACARONI MAKER ... AT LEAST NOW I WILL ENJOY MYSELF TO FUCK HER WHILE SHE IS BEING KILLED .... I LOVE FUCKING DYING WOMEN... I FUCKED ALSO THE DYING LORRAINE ST CLAIRE." 

JUNK, since she understood your game, she has been eating half kilo of veal every day with bread crumbs and two eggs... all meshed up and raw.  The reason she leaves no food in her kitchen it is so THAT  you do not go and say to people that you invite in her house "this  is my house, my wife or de-facto went to letter box delivery.  She only leaves cereals and milk and eggs for her breakfast..."

 You see in the morning someone has to feed herself... ESPECIALLY WHEN SHE KNOWS THAT YOU COME WITH SOCIAL WORKERS TO PULL LITRES OF BLOOD FROM HER.

Lucifer: GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR

God: And now her lyrics with the same tune...

You:  tu a casa mia verrai perche` ti amo...

Her: Your mother is a WHORE AND FATHER IS A PIMP

You:  Sono pazzo io di te e dei tuoi baci

Her:  They had a sex parlour in KINGS CROSS

You and Rita Calvi:  E il mio amore ti fara` crescere bene...

Her:  After you starve me to death you will blow me up again like a balloon.  (ready to be cooking your macaroni...)

CRAZY PEOPLE ... YOU HAVE ALREADY KILLED MY MOTHER, ATTEMPTED TO KILL MY BROTHER, RUINED FINANCIALLY MY BROTHER AND NOW

YOU ARE KILLING ME... AND THE POLICE IS SAYING AS LONG AS YOU DO NOT KILL WITH A KNIFE OR A GUN YOU CAN SLOWLY KILL HER...  BECAUSE  DOCTORS KILLING IS NOT CONSIDERED KILLING AND IF THE GOVERNMENT NEEDS HIS MONEY TO GIVE TO A FAT WHORE CALLED CAROLYIN WRITE... THEN THE GOVERNMENT CAN KILL... AND CAN USE YOU TO STAIR HER UP SO THAT SOCIAL WORKER CAN TAKE OVER.

Last night with the nail filer that you stolen from her, you opened her finger crack and injected her in the crack... TORTURERS... in her shoulder in her buttocks in her legs  ... then you brushed her teeth and PUT YOUR PENIS IN HER FRONT AND BACK AND MOUTH. 

THIS SEX PARLOUR IS HAPPENING AT NO. 46/6 WYARGINE ST BALMORAL ... WITH THE HELP OF NEIGHBOURS OR BODY CORPORATE... AND MOST PROBABLY THE POLICE????

LUCIFER`S IL MONDO E` UNA RUOTA RITORNELLO IS

"IT IS BECAUSE SHE IS A PEDOPHILE"

WHEN I WAS LESS THEN SIX SOME CHILDREN FUCKED ME... HE FOUND OUT AND SHE CALLED ME A WHORE... ALL SYDNEY BELIEVED IN HIM.

WHEN I WAS 9 YEARS AND HALF MY FIRST SECOND COUSIN WAS BORN... I LOOKED AFTER HER SINCE SHE WAS BORN ... I PROBABLY WAS MORE THAN A MOTHER TO HER THAN HER OWN MOTHER... WHOM I KEPT HEARING ... SHE IS ASLEEP... SHE IS ASLEEP... SHE ALWAYS FALLS ASLEEP... AT HER AGE OF 1 YEARS AND A HALF ONE MORNING SHE WAS CARRIED BY HER GRANDFATHER (WHO HAD ATHSMA... AND GOING ON A HILL ... WHERE MY HOUSE WAS WOULD PROBABLY KILLED HIM TO CARRY HER... YET HE CARRIED HER ... NAMELY SHE WASN`T ABLE TO WALK YET) AND DUMPED ON MY BED, AS NORMALLY... AS EVERY DAY, FROM 6AM TO 10PM... AND I

TRYING TO FEED HER WITH MY BREAST... I SHOWED MY BREAD ... PEOPLE OF SYDNEY PEOPLE OF THE WORLD...  (WHAT WOULD HAVE MADE ME, 11YEARS OR 11 AND A HALF?? bah, bah)

In those days, children were not told anything about how to have children, how you get menstruation or anything at all... Children were learning as they were growing from friends what was happening or from experiences. 

In those days, women were breastfeeding their children in the PLAZA in the LOCAL CHURCH ...  BREAST FEEDING CAME ACROSS TO ME ... STUPID LITTLE GIRL ... AS AN ACT OF FEEDING... NOT OF SEX. 

When some of my friends told me what adults do in order to have children, I was abhorred... I thought that was a game of children... I saw dirtiness and uglyness... 

But Lucifer recons that what I did is PEDOPHILIA.

I enquired the police and said "Do you have a charge on me of pedophilia or anything else," they said "No"

I enquired the social workers and they said "No" 

SO WHY, POLICE AND SOCIAL WORKERS, do you allow this GREEK MAN TO FOLLOW ME - FOR TWELVE YEARS YOU HAVE ALLOWED HIM TO SEXUALLY ABUSE ME FROM THE PRIVACY OF HIS HOME, AND

NOW

YOU ARE

ALLOWING HIM

TO COME INTO MY HOME AND SEXUALLY PENETRATE ME.

WHY FATHER TOM?  - Is this what your religion is all about - Killing people so that you can build your church.

WHY FATHER RAFFAELE?  - " "

WHY POLICE?                   -  Is it because I have no blue eyes or blonde hair?   Namely I am not Australian?

WHY SOCIAL WORKERS     -   "    "

WHY HANDIMEN                  -   I can understand your motive.  You are in business to make money.  It is a good investment to steal from someone in such an easy way.

WHY WORLD?????????????????????????

As for you, I didn`t get married so far, because I have a bad back

which disallows me to make love, to create children and to be able to raise them up.  

But you INVADED MY BODY anyway... You give no shit -  YOU TORTURE,  YOU TORTURE AND YOU TORTURE AND GIVE NO SHIT ABOUT ANYTHING AND ANYBODY.

Go and raise your a thousand of homeless children with your wife... SOFIETTA......SOFIETTA.... SOFIETTA .... SOFIETTA...

AND THE WHORE OF YOUR MOTHER AND

THE PIMP OF YOUR FATHER

AND DO ME THE UTMOST FAVOUR TO GET OFF MY LEFT EAR....

I DO NOT WANT YOUR LOVE

I DO NOT WANT TO GIVE YOU MY MONEY NOR I WANT TO GIVE IT TO ANYBODY ELSE.

I PAID MY UNIT WITH THE SWEAT OF MY FOREHEAD, NOT MY BROTHERS, LEAST OF ALL YOURS...

I PAID MY UNIT SO THAT I CAN LIVE IN A NICE PLACE, AND NICE SORROUNDINGS FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE...  I DIDN`T PAY AND WORK LIKE A PIG ALL MY LIFE SO THAT I CAN MAKE CHARITIES...

THE REST OF MY LIFE HAS BEEN PLANNED SO THAT I CAN WRITE ALL WHAT YOU DO TO ME....

THAT IS MY LIFE YOU CANNOT CHANGE IT.  AND YOU WILL NOT.

AND STOP PULLING YOUR NIPPLES RIGHT NOW... YOU MAY LENGTHEN IT LONG ENOUGH TO LOOK LIKE THE NIPPLE OF THAT MAN IN THE TV ADVERTISING.

YOU ARE SHIT.

YOUR MOTHER IS A WHORE AND YOUR FATHER IS AS PIMP. 

Cronaca Nera a cura di Tina Barbalace

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