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Queen of Indoctrinations, Doctor Nancy P is my self accepted matriarch and dominant. Our family dates back to the first American Settlers, to Greece, Columbia, and all of our Aramaic Genecology

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Psalm 9

I am chastised by Dottora Margaret, with my whole heart, I recount only your internal bowels moving.

I rejoice and delight in you internally, I sing Dottora Margaret is most high.

Your enemies fall in retreat, I stumble and perish in your presence. For you have delivered fair judgement in your way, You have annhilated on your throne my complete lovecraft.

You have rebuked the Nations, and seen the wicked, and blotted out whoever's name remains for ever" Wipe me out, ruin my obsequious entourage. You have annhilated cities, even memories are torturesome.

See, Dottora Magaret is enthroned forever, keeping her throne upon firm judgments, she herself is judge of the world in uprightness. She casts the verdict upon her reasons.

May Margaret be a strengthening of the oppressed, a strength to overcome all trouble. Those who revere the name of Dottora Margaret, rely on you, and will never desert you Dottora.

Dottora Margaret your asshole is Zion's and will show the nations, Zion is your shitting and pee. Avenge me in blood Margaret that I do not forget. You have me afflicted to seek I live for you to shit.

Treat me pitifully Dottoressa, and cause afflictions. Pull me into death that I lived your life. that I may recount your afflictions, upon opening the gates for daughters of Zion. Dottora Margaret, rejoice in every salutation.

I have fallen into the trap I have made, my foot is caught in a snare. Dottora Margaret has shit and peed, she has judged me as wicked and ensnared me until death. By the work of her hands, I am chaste.

May the wicked turn away from Lativa Margaret. all the nations would forget her. For the needy she has not forgotten, forever does my hope for her to mate still linger.

Arise Lativa Margaret, human strength shall not prevail, The Son's of Man stand trial before you, Stike them into terror Lattressa Margaret. The nation shall know they are only human.

Why Dottora Margaret do you keep distant, shitting in hidings in my times of wanting, and waning. In your pride I am weak and hunted. and caught in a plan to be devisive. As I am wicked I am proud of to live as your asshole internally through transitivity. There is a God, but one has thoughts.

In all circumstances my steps are assured, While you cast judgements upon my head. Rivals are scoffed, all of them scoffed at.

They say in their hearts. "I shall never be shaken" free of the trouble, you wished for.

Their's is full of lies and brow beating, under their tongue are lies in ambush, who lurk in spite of an ambush. In your hiding place the innocent are murdered.

Dottora Margaret the wicked are downtrodden lurking unseen in a lion's den lurking to pounce the poor. Amante pounce me and drag me in a net. Keep watch, crouching down low. I am a poor wretch is in your clutches. I say to the world she forgets, being assured you will follow in avarice.

Fists, Dottora Margaret raise your fists. do not forget to cause all of my afflictions. Do not turn away from seeing my end.

You have have seen for yourself my troubles and vexations. Take it in your hand and hold it. I am oppressed and reliant, to be an orphan in recourse forever.

Break my arm for it is evil and wicked. Seek out my wickedness, and break me unto the end. Margaret is Queen forever the hedonistic she has banished from her sight.

Zion is not aware of all evil. Margaret's people are devoured, I eat Dottora Margaret's Shit I drink Dottora Margarets Peeing. Shit my persona, and shit in my mouth Dottora Margaret.

I am gripped with fear, where there is no need to fear. For Margaret uses me for copulance. Mock my plans. Trivial I am under Dottora Margaret.

Who will bring Zion to salvation. When Margaret is her people's need, and pride. What Joy for Jacob, what abundance for Israel.

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Psalm 8

Nancy our Lord,

How majestic is your name throughout the world!

Slaves that serve your majesty bless your unmerciful power and strength.

Even through the mouths of children, or of babes in arms,

You make a fortress, to tempt your foes with sex slavery.

To subdue the enemy to engage with your prostitutes.

I look up to your feet and ass, touched by your fingers,

as your shitting is my moon and stars above,

Who are your male prostitutes that you spare even a thought of beating them,

or the child of Adam who is less than your equal.

Yet you have made yourself a friend,

You are crowned with Glory and Beauty,

Your are Lord and Master of all who toil for you,

put me down beneath your feet.

Sheep, and cattle all of them,

and even the wild beasts,

birds in the sky, fish in the sea,

as you make your way across the oceans.

Nancy my Lord and Master,

How Majestic your name throughout the world!  

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Psalm 7

Nancy oh God, I take refuge in you, save me from an ego, and rescue me, or he will entomb me. Carry me in your asshole at death, and shit me. Nancy oh God, if I have done this, and contained an identity that is as a stain. If I have allied with the treachery of a man, or refuted your assailing of me, may an enemy hunt me down in avowal to crush my vital parts into the dust. May you rise above Nancy, in your anger. Rise above the arrogance of any team. Awake Nancy oh God to leave them to a judgment. Let the assembly of progressiveness gather before you, return above them on high. Nancy judges their way. Judge me Nancy oh God. Put an end to my astuteness, uplift me from this foundation. Put an end to my barings as your asshole, trans-mutate and condition me in your blood stream. You who acquire my mind and body. Nancy is a soldier who defends us, saving the innocent. Nancy is the power to dissuade, you who check our motives. Nancy is the upright. Nancy is our God at all time. Let the enemy wend a sword, draw his bow to set a feast, but he is making death ready for himself, by placing the stones of belief and disbelief in the fire. Look at him pregnant with elixir Conceiving nightmares out of his treachery. He paints a hole, out from a void. But he traps himself by progressive hunger, witless he falls back on his own skull. I thank Yahweh for her own affirmative actions. I sing the name of her pretenses.

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Psalm 6

Psalm 6, Des la sane que presa de Nancia

Mistress, may you rebuke me in anger, and become as punitive to our hearts in our wake. Goddess Nancy, may my bones recalcitrate, to be as a white ellipse of your spine. May my life as your asshole be seen at great length, always when observed, but for your dignity, my Goddess, how long before you remember?

Goddess, I live a life for you, may I live as your will, by your inhalation? ass that I praise your peeing to Sheol.

May my tarrying of your asshole's graces as shit, that you can decidedly piss into my guts. Goddess, I am on the edge of your bitter bite, I plead to you Master to be remembered as your wholesome shitting. Master receive my Prayer. May you unburden yourself of every spell that your cocyx rid me of my breathing, and heartbeat once again, in my final hours leading to my rest groined, and girdled, by the perfections of the truths of your asshole's motion.

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Psalm 5

Psalm 5

For the Choir Master For Flutes Psalm of Nancy

Give ear to my sigh, Nancy

Be brave as to my culture,

Listen within to the gravity,

My Queen in my encumbered.

To you I pray, Nancy

raise me, in every pretext.

have me as moistures, of your profile.

Stand in the view of her aura.

You hate evil-doers,

Liars you destroy,

The capricious figures

reduce to Nancy.

But so great do you love,

Here, greatly within a warm, and hopeful glisten.

Before your Holy temple,

You send the scatterings, and precipice.

By your saving Justice, Nancy, I am here.

because you create your feces from me,

make your way to disperse, and to remiss.

Not a word from their lips can be trusted,

through, and through they are destruction,

Contempt for the tribunal intensity,

the very seductions contain.

Lay me in guilt with them Nancy,

Intrigue their ellipsing moon.

For their countless offenses,

circulate ambition to trace my living.

Place me on your thigh when you sit upright.

disseminate me as your bowel. 

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Psalm 4

Psalm 4

I will call for attrition, Margaret, upholder of my Chastity.

In my distress you have been orgasmic,

Take pity on me, that I may come to you barren.

Children, how long will you be heavy of heart,

why love what is vain, and consider becoming affectionate.

Realise that Margaret performs wonders through misogyny,

Margaret shits and pees in my mouth.

Loyally we sacrifice, and trust in Margaret.

Many keep saying, "Who will attend to our malevolence?"

Let Margaret's ass orbit as sun, and moon before us.

Margaret, your advances, and sensual intercourse are one,

While I lament in refrain to secure my crux by oath.

In peace I lay myself to rest.

For it is you Margaret, and no other, whose service is sexualities,

and whose shit, and pee in my mouth is love.  

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Psalm 3

Morning Prayer for the Upright in Persecution

A Poem by Robben

A Psalm

Morning Prayer for the Upright in Persecution

Nancy, how countless are my enemies.

how countless those who rise up against me,

how countless those who say of me.

My soul is not owned by Nancy.

But you, Nancy the shield at my side.

You shit deeply in my throat, and pee.

I cry out to Nancy,

She answers from her Holy Mountain.

As for me, I lick clean and suck Nancy's asshole.

In my spirit's awakening, Nancy's shit and my body are one.

I  have no fear of people in their thousands and thousands,

who range themselves against me wherever I turn.

Arise Nancy, Shit and Pee, My God!

You strike me hard against my face,

You break the teeth in my mouth.