Trap House Nightmares
KIA LOVES KADE
The preacher man says: God will never give a person more than they can handle. Well, I say there ain’t no God. What God could leave a little boy trapped inside this roach-infested Trap House. The after life can’t be no worse than this Ghetto Hell I’m livin here on earth. Kade.
Fuck the Jesus they teach you about in church. The motherfucker you suppose to confess your sins and he will come save ya. When I needed saving didn’t see Jesus. Kade is my Lord and Savior, where it counts the most, here on earth. He saved me not Jesus. Kia
Webster describes a Trap House as a place where illicit drugs are sold. The cocksucker leaves out the part about the little girls who grow up inside the hell whole, being left with a thousand emotional cuts that will never totally heal.
The Trap House is what all the good neighborhood Christians whisper about. However, none of those do-gooder assholes report what they see to Social Services, they don’t even care that a little boy lives there in terror.
These are Kia & Kade’s real-life stories. Not some made-for-TV, After School Special, Netflix streaming bullshit. The dark-hearted tales all you white picket fence living, Rednecks & Boujee Blacks, Conservative-Liberals, Save a Tree, Pussies and Dicks refuse to see. Kia and Kade will reveal it all.
