Beneath this section you’ll find listed,  all things LOSER. You are the pestilence I walk upon, a shiver looking for a spine to run up. This is where you will grovel, whimper and whine in your pathetic puddle of perversion. Come kneel before Me and let Me taste the tears of your dispair. Whether you’re a miserable micro-meat dicked little faggot boy, or a pathetic pustule of a pain whore, this is the place for you….