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RELEVANT SMASHES NIGERIA
Who does not know that Nigerians are fallen angels roaming about with bodies, having and keeping Approximate Goats, Convertible Goats and Home Owner Chickens sold on roads and markets, as their vision is to take over the earth and install the Anti-Christ even as the third world war is brewing in the background?
Who does not know that pieces of dirts dropped on Nigerian roads and environments deliberately despite the government's passionate plea to stop these practices are pieces of people's body parts eaten overnight and spread on roads, the aim being simple: that God should be so angry and desert the earth, failing on His promises and ending humanity, even as landlords all over the country have held earth sway with devil's address and practice purple witchcraft, creating dens and low degree houses with no ventilation, electricity, and good accessories or fixtures, to snuff out life from dwellers at night or day, being roaches and rats that eat up lives and make human body parts degrade, even as pastors are blaring senseless noises in neighborhoods, causing nervous illnesses by the most common religious stress spirit, by releasing demons into the atmosphere, whoever they may be, and holding tarry nights to grind men with stones, and the sun, our God's messenger always replies by burning people, so that the country is arid physically and unbearably hot? And God is not smiling at these practices. And Nigeria is a "burning hell" where there is not even a single drop of water, despite their multitude of blood draining bore holes or deliberately poisoned water, planted everywhere on earth at Annex farms.
One Nigerian saw me that other day and said "At least, you can see I disappeared and just resurfaced and faith is not working?" Broken cars parked on roadsides and premises (people's lives broken and trapped), unused cars in premises, used to hold down goodness and create and enforce wretched living and existences. Has Satan not hijacked existence now as he is a man? The Nigerian money is a lifeless razor, so sharp to slay the spirit, dipping blood with demons of all colors rolling out and controlling time, so that its riot routed aimless colors are those pieces of lives spread on the roads as "unstoppable dirts" , as they say, and there is no life in Nigeria: no single one: the devil's instrument for global eternal destruction, just as America symbolizes wars for the wicked and Britain, peace for the peaceful.
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RELEVANT SMASHES NIGERIA
RELEVANT SMASHES NIGERIA
