of Grow the F Up Already.
I am tired of the same old litany scape-goating your war with your flesh.
Aren't you for G-d's sake yet?
I checked so out of here mentally when you pulled the last fiasco.
Spiritual wife-beating disguised as tough love is just raw ego
mixed with fear-baiting. I need another bottle of cabernet please.
My stomach is churning with your burning need to tell me
your job is to love me. Gee, who paid for that?
Spiritual hookery rather than sincerity is what I want to see
don't you, Mr. Magoo?
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