We’ve already established that’s my black, beheaded, acrylic nailed body, on The Rolling Stones Grammy winning Hackney Diamonds album (read I’m A Rolling Stones Muse). Keith Richards and Charlie Watts would never agree to make anything about Melanie Hamrick, neither would Mick Jagger for that matter, because they loathe her. The legal documentation speaks for itself. Raggedy Anne was within the statutes of limitations to sue me for defamation but couldn’t, since I’m telling the truth. Going the perjury route instead (read Breaking Down Melanie Hamrick’s Perjury Fail). On all those troll accounts talking about she’s the reason L’Wren Scott is dead, the same accounts she used to stalk and harass me. Case dismissed due to Ratty Patty being a lying white bitch. Typical. If I wouldn’t interact with a nobody background ballerina, with a missing chunk of her nostril and no t&a, why the fuck would the world’s biggest rockstar, arguably, choose her? Let alone be her sole financial source through child support money? He wouldn’t (read Noor Alfallah Found Suitors Sans Black Magic). The relationship doesn’t benefit him in any way and has allowed me to incriminate & expose the “elites.”
Back to the topic at hand. Initially I thought the album cover only referenced me and my husband Lewis Dvorkin/Shiva/Jesus (read Hackney Diamonds Won A Grammy). Since he’s half Jewish. Until I ruled in Mick Moloch Jagger’s favor, allowing him to exterminate his chosen people (read Mick Jagger Hates His Chosen People, Jews). It’s not just Zionists I don’t like, it’s the entire religion of Judaism. It’s a demonic joke and what they’re not gonna do is disrespect me in my civilization. Besides the handful I protect, the rest of them will die and burn eternal for their depraved behavior. I defended them, everything they have down to the Star Of David, comes from me. What do I get in return? Attempted murder & prostitution, stealing my money and more (read Rothschilds Fail At Removing Criminal Evidence). Ohhh you got the wrong bitch. I’m a Goddess you mortal fucks, with your Devil written Talmud’s delusions of rabbis being on my level. I’m finished with them. For good.
The glass heart being shattered by me, along with the title referencing the night of broken glass, is a premonition. I no longer love or like the majority of Jewish people, approving of the second Holocaust coming to them. Exactly like The Rolling Stones knew I would (read Revelation 3: Stones Albums Are Prophetic). Their oeuvre has been telling the story of who and what we are since before I was born. They’ve come to collect and these niggas owe, Kali & Shiva. Via: Pitchfork
Updated: 10/27/2026 2:55am
