
Let’s start by breaking down the rockstars full name- Michael Philip Jagger. As I refer to him in our text messages. A lot of y’all had so much to say and don’t even know his real fucking name, like clout chasers Cynthia Bailey, Sutton Stracke, Crystal Minkoff, Scheana Shay, Porsha Williams and a lot of Bravo nobodies. You forgot your fucking place, so Athena is going to put you there eternally, kids and spouses included unless I say otherwise. I experienced a fraction of your fates and almost committed suicide to stop the soul burn. A fraction.
I digress.
Micheal: Who is like God? Who resembles God? A rhetorical question, as no one is.
Philip: Horse lover or fond of horses- REMEMBER THIS for an upcoming revelation! It will make sense when I reveal how many incarnations Tali Farhadian Weinstein and I have taken on (read Revelation 4: Tali Is Nike Incarnate). Specifically Queen Calafia.
Jagger: “A cornish form of James or Jacob, either from the Hebrew aquv, meaning ‘heel’ or aqab meaning ‘supplanter (to take the place of someone or something often by force, scheming, or strategy).” Which is exactly what Satan tried to do, leading a rebellion against the Almighty God.
Mick Jagger literally tells and shows us he’s Satan. Enchanting us with Sympathy For The Devil (read The Art Of Fascination), a song he was going to call “The Devil Is My Name”. Scrawling his own scowling face on his bare chest for The Rolling Stones Rock N’Roll Circus.

Let’s not forget his hypnotic eyes in Little Red Rooster, sending female viewers into a frenzy. It’s one of his powers (read Revelation 1: Mick Jagger Is Satan).


All those aligned can cry me a river and drown in it. You had ample time to read my pieces, which were used legally to prove everything, dismissing my case. You chose instead to invalidate a black woman, because you think we’re beneath you. That’s why I’m your fucking karma. Being nice is over. You will always reap what you sow multiplied. Enjoy your time, you will suffer in the belly of the beast forever as you’ve earned. He won’t give back a single soul, unlike you idiots, he knows it’s invaluable. Yet you give it so freely for this ephemeral life. How’s that working out for you? When black women speak, listen. Looks like you better get those deals in. Xoxo Athena. Via: Pinterest & Wikipedia