For years I’ve kept all your secrets and hidden all of your shame. I allowed you to go on believing that it was fine to be as sick and depraved as you are, while you sit in judgement of the rest of the world. Now it’s time the world knew the truth.
You are a child molester and monster. Your sick fantasies about your daughter are deranged. You should be locked up for the rest of your life for that alone.
You beat and demoralize women. I have laid in a puddle of blood and bile from your savage beatings. You say you would never hit a woman. You lie.
You have several online accounts for dating and sex. You say that you would never cheat on me? I have found that is not true.
You sent my daughter a sexually graphic video email to an address that she rarely even used. Where did you find that ancient email and why did you send your vomit there?
You have told me over and over again that I am untrustworthy and that you will never trust me. Guess what? Not being trusted by you is a compliment, Baby. I would rather die than be the confidant of such a sickened, amoral, demonic, wretch like you.
Two years I have suffered and cleared all my debt. Whatever punishment I deserved for the wrongs I had committed has been fully discharged in this place.
You are the man that is easily broken. Everyone else’s fortune eats at you within. Now you will suffer the full extent of my nature. You will fall at my feet in tears. You will pay for your sins in full measure.