Global Puppets and the CCC, Creepy Cancel Culture

We Cannot Agree so we Cancel the Debate Eyeware by Hate Spade

Choose this line of Eyewear if you really want to “get down” and boogie off the stage, at a moment’s notice, when the debate gets into areas you just do not (cannot) answer because of that enormous bribe you just took to keep your DMS, “Dammed Mouth Shut” about the past lockdowns, vaccines, or any other controversial topic that may arise from the scummy masses or freelance barbarian reporters who just cannot STHU, “Shut the Hell Up”, like the latest Netflix propagandist Series instructed. It comes with, at a moment’s notice, darkening lenses that activate when your perspiration level increases, to make your escape off the stage, platform, TV set, convention center, etc. much more innocuous, fooling all the guttersnipes and paparazzi’s just waiting to humiliate the elite privileged 1 percenter such as yourself, or perhaps you are just a wannabe earning your spurs. Either way, it will SYFA, “Save your Fat Ass” from excessive humiliation and opportunities to come clean and tell the truth. Also included, an Acme Black Hole, that comes inside a small oval container, just the right size to fit into your pocket, easy to open, self-unfolding, for quick escapes when the “Exit Stage Left” option is under construction or already used by your numerous counterparts that are being exposed and hunted down. Act now and receive your own de-personalized fake ID and Passport when escaping the country is your only option to avoid prosecution. Snub nosed 38 Special and Dirty Harry Holster extra.

The Double-Sided SS Nazi, reversable to the SS Minnow Silk Woven Arm Badge by Hugo Boss

Worried about your career as a Genocidal Nazi SS but are not quite ready to come out of the East Berlin Closet of War Criminals? Now that the wall is gone, and you can be spotted a mile away by these pesky civil do-gooders, this arm badge is quickly reversable so you cannot be pinpointed by any groups of freedom or religious terrorists. It comes complete with tear gas and an AK 47 Assault mini rifle that can be concealed easily in your pant leg or the optional SS army issue trench coat (extra) where you can also hide many hand grenades and other death devices and gases. The Nazi SS helm is also available through special order (extra) for those who really want to role play this scenario scaring any number of gullible, brainwashed, single brain celled masses who are as easy to manipulate, as it is to frighten, keeping them lining up for your experimental death injections, guaranteed to produce an any multitude of side effects, diseases, heart conditions, aids, HIV, cancer, aneurisms, etc..etc.. So, as you enjoy watching the most vulnerable choke and spew, wearing three masks, gasping for air, suffocating and finally dropping to their knees from the lack of oxygen and pure exhaustion, you can finish the job with a rope tightened plastic head bag so you can watch and take snap shots of their facial expressions as they die in agony and vain.

The Luciferian “The Pope on the Rope Anal Protection Soap” by Must-Go Feel, Claus Schwabo

Interview with Lucifer, Part Two

Interviewer: “Thanks for your “Pope on the Rope” soap gift. It really smells nice. Thanks Lu!” Lucifer: “No problem. I enjoy these little interviews by little men. Keep that with you at all times. You never know when you may end up in prison for telling the truth. It may save you from having to uh, bend over to pick up the soap.” Interviewer: “It seems things have turned around and everything, for now, seems to be in its proper order again. What are your thoughts about this miraculous about face?” Lucifer: “As I stated in my last interview, amateurs! I hate to be classified in the same level as those clowns. However, it seems that they lost their so called “grip” on society. Fools, did they really think it would be that easy? Morons.” Interviewer: “So you are disappointed as to their performance to eradicate the masses from earth?” Lucifer: “Disappointed? Certainly not! Things are again speeding up to its previous peak of madness, greed, apathy and hate. More souls are losing hope as this Merry-Go-Round of faithlessness becomes rampant as they run to my side for, ah, protection and my scorching warmth, draining them of their everlasting souls, transforming them into my husks of evil to do my bidding. Depopulation? Why on earth would anyone do that? The more people on the planet, the more hopeless souls for me to corrupt, destroy and collect, making this all, so much fun, not to mention, keeping my legions of demons busy, instead of loafing around in hell playing penuckle. What a yawn fest.” Interviewer: “Well, at least you can get back to the business of what you do best. However, The Freemasons say you are the light bearer. They idolize you over God, whom in their scriptures state that God is Vesper. It would seem that all of this Global infiltration into our societies is done in your name, or at least, one of your names.” Lucifer: “As I stated before, I have many names. However, God does not. Vesper would be an ambiguous terminology, a metaphor for looking up or gazing at a star, or the evening star which would be the most common analogy. The Freemasonic culture does worship me as the Light Bearer, this is true. Perhaps that could be explained as a friendly deception to recruit more souls to my side. In any event, I take no responsibility for their writings nor their Tom Foolery. Does this impact the soul collection? The deception is divine, but their methods are crude and exposes itself. True deception never reveals.” Interviewer: “So, you do not see any benefit as to what they attempted on the world scale?” Lucifer: “I see many fools that adopted this nonsense of a biological virus which leaves them standing holding the “pandemic bag”, if you will, running and hiding, attempting to justify their newly founded evil, and now doubting their very existence, and avoiding prosecution for their endorsement of this eloquent killer vaccine. They can run but can never hide and when they freely give their tainted souls to me to avoid the gas chamber, I will have their fearful, informed consent to consecrate their souls with Hell. Oh goody goody, so much fun to get souls that were destined for purgatory come straight to my scorching inferno.” Interviewer: “So, you did benefit from this attempted world domination scheme?” Lucifer: “Of course. I always benefit from poorly constructed plans. It is the failure ratio of any plans that yield the best harvests. Very few know how to bounce back or take accountability for their actions. If they only knew it was as easy as absolution, I would lose a lot of souls. This is where faithlessness is my best ally, indeed. And for those fools that contrived this plan, I already have their souls. I will have so much fun incinerating their souls for eternity, yes. Like a barbeque of tainted meat to feed to my legions of demons, yummy.” Interviewer: “You mean the deal I took with you means I will be on your demon’s menu?” Lucifer Chuckles: “Well, you did not think an interview with Lucifer would come free, did you? Read the fine print my boy, always before you sign anything. Don’t worry, you have many years left before you become a main entree to my hungry demons. I mean, who else will interview me? Relax and keep that Pope on the Rope Soap close.” Interviewer: “Um, well, thanks Lu, or master.” Lucifer: “Anytime my boy!” Lucifer disappears in a puff of smoke.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY) © Copyright: dYnoReX and ADGMusic/Soft/Literature Org All rights reserved 2022

The Halloween of the Vaccinated, Things that Grow “Chumps” out of fright!

The Folly of Greedy Capitalist Costume by: Kim KarTrashian’s Felon’s Cage

Why dress up this Halloween like a specific person when you can dress like a general greedy Capitalist bastard or bitch? Yes, with the “Folly of Greedy Capitalist Costume”, you can be sure that the houses you are trick or treating this year will rush and roll out the red carpet towards their middle classed door, extending to your gas guzzling limo, having all the hokum available for you to snatch away greedily, as they crawl and kiss your black ruby stiletto slippers (for men, highly polished black gum shoes), being careful not to get any spittle on them, remaining on their hands and knees until you signal them to rise waist high and kiss your platinum and gold rings, populating all your fingers, covered by thin leather black gloves, protecting your hands, as to ensure these commoners will not contaminate you with the “who knows what diseases these peasants carry” paranoia infections, that is induced into your superior bred brain, enhanced with the Bill Gates Pentium Elitist’s Cerebral chip (included) that will guide you through these middle classed neighborhoods,  without getting close to biological hazards that these middle classed peons dribble and spew, never allowing them to rise higher than your waist so they can at the very least, kiss your fat ass, squeezed down with the included black laced leather tights, guaranteed to haul down all that blubber with the suction pump attachment (extra). It comes complete with the reaper’s deathhoody, black or dark purple, to signal fear into their brainwashed minds as to the death they are obligated to endure to keep your fat ass rich. Also, the ensemble includes the reaper’s cloak, same colors available, with a bustle prop for the lassies, to enhance and prop up their breasts; and for the floppy, hanging and shriveled breasts, it can attach to the suction pump attachment (extra) to squeeze and shape them into form as to entice all the male peons to masturbate to your memory when you leave. The essential mask is the same color of the chosen package, which ensures that no infectious billows breathed out from these scummy masses will infect your airways. Black mascara and long eyelashes included as to make your stare ominous and daunting.  Act now and receive the reaper’s scythe, highly polished and razor sharp, handy for those random beheadings of certain insubordinate rebels who may try to take any of your hokum you greedily, rightfully grasped.

The “1917 Ripper Styled Plague Doctor Costume” By: Streamdunk

In these days of plague infested paranoia, where imaginary fictitious viruses lurk about, contained inside aerosolized excreted vapors and sneezed mists, it is a wonder anyone can trick or treat this Halloween in illusionary safety. But wait, hold the press, there is a new costume in town, well, old costume really; that will exceed your villainy expectations, making you the absolute envy of the neighborhood.  It comes with the Plague Doctor Mask, Black or white in color, eye outlets featuring the binocular style or the mirrored bird eyes, for that cool but discreet look, so no one can identify you or connect you to any “Ripper” styled murders that are becoming fashionable in these ambiguous times of depopulation. I mean really, who is going to miss them anyway, and the bonus is, they cannot do any autopsies, thus will not look for hair follicles or slobber that may drip from your Plague Doctor Mask’s large extended beak, connecting you to any murders using the PCR testing, that will be swamped until all the conjured virus testing’s are complete, which would be most likely 2030! It comes with a “Ripper” styled, long black plague cloak with a embroidered red plaid lining with plenty of pockets and compartments to stash all of your surgical paraphernalia (customer provided) used for possible random mysterious “Ripper” styled murders that are sure to arise during your “trick or Treat’ tour of the unfortunate neighborhood you so choose to inflict with your ominous plague stricken presence. It comes with black baggy slacks with plenty of extra hokum pockets, unsexed in design for those plague wanton women that crave to spate stricken all whom she encounters this Halloween. The black or tan “Plague Doctor Knee High Boots” are inclusive, featuring either the seven buckle version, spanning from ankle to knee, for that adjustable comfort fit, or the two buckle version, at ankle and knee, featuring several pouches in between for your ill stricken remedies and poisons that can be used on unsuspecting victims you may encounter in dark alleys or deserted parks. The essential gloves provided can be latex gloves or thin leather, black or tan, to eliminate possible finger prints that could incriminate you to any number of plague stricken murders you will propagate throughout all the neighborhoods you choose to inflict! As they open the door this Halloween and catch a quick glimpse of your ensemble, you could slice their throat, stab their heart, carve out their spleen or de-limb them into a festering bloodied pile of surgically precision dismemberment, enabling you to grab all the hokum you deserve, which was not tainted by the numerous blood splatters and gobbets. Act now and receive for free, the official “Covid19” universal death certificates that will allow you to label these murders as Covid19 deaths as to eliminate any temptations to initiate pesky investigations, or autopsies.

The Schwaby World Domination and Pedophile Costume by: Ceiling Baboon

It’s’ the season to be Klausy, falalalala, lalala, er wait. This is the Halloween Costumes blog right? I got confused for a second. But wait, Schwaby is the Halloween Santa Klaus, right? And this costume is the epitome of Depopulation and Demonetization that would make Bill Gates drool in excitement and envy. It starts off with a designer trench coat, grey in color, that can be worn when you first awake and get the urge to hop out of bed, naked of course, leaving your nightly pedophile remains slumbering off the knock out drugs used to make him/her compliant, slipping into your trench coat to go flashing all the unsuspecting ladies that happen to be walking about that fine morning. Once tired of scaring all the old ladies in the neighborhood, you return and dress into your silk undies, red of course, black dress stockings, held up by a black garter belt that makes an excellent aphrodisiac, enticing like sex offenders, once acquainted, disrobed, and  carrying on in some deserted back alley, or limo, like a couple of genuine perverts.  The dress shirt will be a light beige or white, made of silk to offset your black tweed trousers, slightly baggy and confining, to hide any blubber that is sure to exist on your cellulite covered legs. The shoes are shiny blue or tan, made of alligator skin, exploiting the fact that you are insanely rich and will pay anything for what your pedophile heart truly desires. The dress coat would be tweed of course, matching the color of your trousers. The bow tie is optional, or for that more progressive Schwaby wanabe, a Mississippi String Tie, enhancing your hip character, even though you are as square as a pedophile could be. Once dressed in this ensemble and trolling through the neighborhood, the limos would be lining up for the privilege to give your fat ass a ride down to the red light district, now expanded throughout the city do to the covid19 farced lockdowns and the demonetization of business, residences, and institutions alike, where you troll to find your next pedophile victim. No need to discuss trick or treating scenarios because most of the residents, that are not tricking themselves on the streets, under a 5G streetlamp nightly, are residing in detainment camps awaiting their de-populous fate, at least in the areas you like to hang out. Wait, what about the mask? Masking laws don’t apply to Schwaby! Act now, and get a free bottle of chloroform to make knockouts and abductions nonviolent, hassle free and easy!

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY) © Copyright: dYnoReX and ADGMusic/Soft/Literature Org All rights reserved 2021

Christmas With the Devil, better known as Anthony Fauci

A face only a mother could love, and how does he repay the elderly, in which he is categorized? By isolating them in nursing homes, smothering them with masks, cleansers, hand sanitizers, bleaches, and an array of Johnson and Johnson useless cleaning products that supposedly kills anything that moves, including your parents, grandparents and great grandparents, anyone misfortunate enough to get stuck in one of these sadistic facilities. This is the best science can do? Tell us how to wash your hands, clean your house and wear a mask? Is this some sick joke? You better believe it is and you are the extreme butt of this sinister prank designed to kill the elderly and the disabled of society, destroy small/medium businesses, entrepreneurship, middle class jobs and higher education, as in, University will be reserved for the elite Billionaire Club’s spawn. The rest that are left after this mass genocide will be trained and propagandized as slaves. Imagine if you will, Anthony Fauci, smothering your grandmother with a pillow and enjoying it. Would you look at him the same again? Well that is what he is doing, among other self appointed health experts in all paid off governments of the world, controlled by the NWO, with these arrays of toxic cleansers, bleaches and masks. Perhaps it could be Bill or Melinda Gates on the end of that pillow? No real difference because they are all part of the same Medi-mafia family. Once they get away with stealing the elderly’s forfeited pensions and properties, that these government controlled organizations, that own these elderly facilities, will seize without conscience, they will come for the healthy, the ones that are wearing masks, weakening their immune systems by isolation and oxygen deprivation and finish the job with untested vaccines. And it is all voluntary because the majority is brainwashed by mainstream TV, movies, Facebook, YouTube, Twitter, etc.. How can it be murder when you are pulling your own trigger? Avoid this by refusing any and all vaccines offered now and in the future. The last thing I would want is my parents or grandparents being tortured to death by those greedy clowns. A former editor of the United Nations CLAIRE EDWARDS is calling for the citizen’s arrest of all these creeps around the globe. Watch here.

But what is this good “family man” Anthony Fauci really know? I would say he knows a lot about 5G and its ill effects on the environment, organisms and humankind. The fact that part of his research is linked to the Fioranelli paper that links 5G directly to covid-19 proves beyond a shadow of a doubt, that Fauci is in the know that 5G is causing our cells to excrete exosomes that form hexagonal and pentagonal molecules in attempt to repair the damage inside the nucleus of our skin cells. The extra hexagonal and pentagonal molecules left over join together forming structures like RNA’s of Covid-19 viruses. This paper was originally published by the NIH and was quickly retracted. In the paper, if you care to read it, at least the discussion portion, informs us that 5G millimeter waves are causing Covid-19 or like structures that are resultants excreted from our cells to inform other cells in our body the blueprint of the damage and how to repair this damage within the other damaged cells. These viruses can only replicate within the original host and is not contagious. So what is the big deal? If this is so, then why are we using 5G? Why hasn’t this technology been researched? The facts show that if you dig, you will find thousands of studies made before 2020 warning about 5G. You just have to get off your collective asses and look for them instead of waiting for some paid off health official to spoon feed you the truth, which will never happen. The World Health Organization Leader is a war criminal and has been linked to genocide in his own country, among other war crimes. But it does not say that in Wikipedia, so it cannot be true. Yeah, ok; and when in prison, grab the first guy’s belt you see and hold on tight. He’ll be your close friend.

Fauci’s biggest critic is Robert Kennedy Jr. that has dragged Fauci’s name through the mud for the last 9 months. If you read any article or interview with Robert Kennedy Jr., you will find a wealth of information exposing Anthony Fauci for crimes he has never been indicted or investigated. Why is that? Look it up, it is impossible to not find anything about Robert Kennedy Jr and his attacks on Fauci. Ok, I will give you one LINK. If you are reading this, you are sick of the mainstream and their propaganda. When you look at your local newspaper, no matter how small, they are slinging the same propaganda about a biological contagious virus. That is because they are bought and paid for and are not free to act like real journalists. All the major networks and news media on cable or internet are bought and paid for and have to adhere to technocracy dictated by media giants. Get the real information now while you still can before the whole of the internet is compromised and corrupted, because right now, it is about 80% propaganda. Covid-19 is not a contagious virus. It is caused by 5G millimeter waves that Elon Musk is bombarding you with via the thousands of 5G satellites he is launching into the Van Allen Belts. Or you can grab onto his belt as he uses you, watching you die. To point the finger at one culprit is not enough. There are several technocrats, leaders, bankers, health officials and CEO’s that need to be arrested, their assets seized and put in prison immediately. The people have to destroy the legal loopholes they slither out of and bring them to justice, soon. Once the tide starts turning on them, they will run for cover. All it takes is to see the truth and remove your propaganda visors. If you don’t, you have no one to blame but yourself.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY) © Copyright: dYnoReX and ADGMusic/Soft/Literature Org All rights reserved 2020

The 2020 USA Election Creep Show, Vote in your favorite Global Ghoul!

The Donald Trump Sleazy Grifter Costume by: Horn-e Clown

Before the election, you may be wondering what ever could a young conservative wear for that socially distanced Halloween Party, to look your best, virtually. Yes, a red white and blue pinstriped dress shirt accompanied by a “Hang ’em High” neck tie, red white or blue (optional), just in case Trump loses the election and you get too depressed to continue under liberal rule. Gray tweed jacket, loosely fitting, so no one will notice how fat and greedy you are, with plenty of pockets to stash all the hokum you can steal door to door, pretending your hokum collection bag is empty and in need of more. You also get black nylon pants (stretchy) so it will mold over your blubbery legs, making you look semi fit as you present your slogans of lies and deceit to anyone stupid enough to listen and not slam the door in your face this Halloween. If that happens, just wedge the door with your shiny black dress shoes with a perma-shine gleam (included) allowing you to see your face reflecting, as to stroke your ego, specially designed to emit a thin semblance of your not so sleek face and body, equipped with a steel shank and toe to avoid getting your foot broken (steel shank and toe optional). And how can we forget the mask, black in color, with a patriot design of the American flag, imbued over the confederate flag, with upside down pentagrams, all on top of a big fat greedy elephant (included), or a mask displaying Hilary Clinton barefoot and pregnant, chained to a stove with a dog collar around her neck, scrubbing a floor with a scrub brush (optional). So don’t delay, reserve your order tonight before the “2020 USA Election Creep Show” and get your Warp Speed vaccine absolutely risk free created by bought off scientists who will guarantee to hide all the side effects! Cause, not knowing is like, ignorance is bliss!

Sleepy Joe Biden Globalized Dementia Wizard Costume by: Aquascrotum

Not withstanding all of the so called leftists riots, and so called BLM and Antifa movements, that were created and controlled by the CIA and other intelligence groups, to cover up the real reasons for the riots like, wealth inequality and the pandemic shutdown, which by design, was created solely to hurt the middle class and mom and pop shops, you now can dress like a Sleepy, globally bought off, dementia stricken, impotent wizard puppet this Halloween, getting yourself psyched up to illusively win a useless election (mainly because both left and right are owned by the globalists), campaigning door to door for some good old hokum. It comes complete with a crimson wizard cloak and hoodie (Or an optional floppy pointed wizard’s hat), a tall petrified plastic staff with a mini 5 G antenna on the top, shaped like the Eye of Horus, cute wooden wizard shoes, or glass slippers (optional) so you can click your heals three times to escape to your limo (optional), just incase a riot breaks out in the neighborhood you are trick or treating. And of course, it would not be complete without that 5 G element wizard ring so you can mesmerize those foolish enough to open their doors this Halloween, to mail in their election votes, remaining safe at home from a fictitious virus that is fictitiously deadly, at the same time, allowing you to mail their vote document for them, seeing you will be walking right by the local mail box on your way to the next house to trick or treat! Optionally, it comes with a portable directional steamer, whiteout and a multi color ballpoint pen so you can alter the votes while walking to the mail box! And the mask, which is also red and displays a picture of a ball gag so nobody will ask you to explain why you sound like you just had a stroke. These costumes are going quick so reserve yours today! Order before midnight of the “2020 USA Election Creep Show” and get your “You will not be turned into a toad” guarantee when you’re forced into taking a vaccine! (Conditions apply)

The Howie (Meeker) Hawkins Greeny Slimeball Depopulation Guidestone Costume by: Turpentine Smear

Why dress like a tree hugger this year when the depopulation agenda of the elite is sure to bring us all into the next apocalypse! Because the Green party has a couple of seats in Canada, means Howie is really a hockey fan in disguise, because all he can really do is covet all Canada’s trees and their potential use for bio-fuel. Everyone knows secretly that the environmentalists are the reason for depopulation so, why not dress like a “de-populist”. Yes, the costume starts off with the vest, made of simulated leather of course, as to adhere to ALM, Animal Lives Matter, studded with magnetic heavy metal studs, sure to attract any or all of the 5 G millimeter waves being emitted about, and 1960’s simulated leather frills, sleeveless of course, to show off your pink sheltered skin, being penetrated by 5 G millimeter waves small enough to enter you skin cells, creating exosomes that resemble that particular unidentified popular virus! The pants will be a simulated lawn material, shaggy and rustic looking, because of PLM, Plant Lives Matter, followed by the sixty-ish simulated sandals made from bio-factory approved vinyl that lasts for at least 6000 years before it will actually decompose. And this whole assemble would not be complete without a dog collar featuring horned 5 G antennas, all around, useful when you wander out of sector, enabling your head to explode unless you get back to your sector, quickly! This collar is also useful for censorship especially if someone complains during their undetermined length of stay in the local detainment camps, shocking them to, shut the hell up! We won’t even explain possible trick or treating scenarios because, no one in their right mind will answer their door when you come knocking, dressed in this costume this Halloween. Thus, no need for a mask which would most likely be embroidered assorted simulated leaves, featuring a picture of the Georgia guides stones! Act now and get your “kill me last” guarantee when the actual depopulation commences!

The Jo Jorgensen G-Girl Home Front Assault Costume By: A-Dream

How much money could be saved if you just defended your own property instead of paying so many taxes for an army, navy, air force or marines? A whole dung load, so send them all home and concentrate on our own home fronts, or just our own personal spaces. Yes, and Jo-Jo can show us all how to dress conservatively and carry a “BFG, a Big Frigging Gun”. This costume starts with black silky cotton mixed slacks, pleated just so, and tight around the ankles, as to display the rose and thorn tat on your ankle, dripping blood, tastefully. The shoes are stilettos of course simulating small ammunition barrels for the heals, silky gun black in color, open toe design with brass military clasps ensuring a snug secure fit. The top is also black and dark gray in color, tweed and mohair, for that warm and tough feminine look, soft to touch, but don’t piss her off when holding a gun, disposition. It comes also with 38 bullet necklace, sterling silver, or 24 carat gold; gun powdered perfume is extra. And all of this is accented by long chrome fingernails, epoxy fitted, guaranteed not to fall off when ripping somebody’s heart out. Optionally, it comes with a coat hanger for those close emergency abortion encounters. It also comes with the howitzer holster, highly polished black leather, enabling you to adjust its capacity to fit a customer provided small 38 revolver, or a large anti-aircraft gun, depending on your mood. The earrings are 5 G guidance modules for the potential missile launcher attachment (extra), pyramid in shape, that rotate, doubling as sonar/radar detectors that can be viewed on your iPad or smart phone, using the provided software. The mask would be a patriot color, red white or blue, with the slogan, “People may kill people, but my big frigging gun will!” So for all the hokum you can carry, bring a BFB, big frigging bag, because when they open the door this Halloween and get a load of you, they will give up all their candy while pleading, “don’t kill me” and lock up tight when you leave, never to open their doors again, at least until next election.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY) © Copyright: dYnoReX and ADGMusic/Soft/Literature Org All rights reserved 2020

Demons and Lizards versus Yule

Dreams and Nightmares Define our own Divinity

T’is the season to be folly, fa la la la la, la la la la. Purchase all your gay apparel… The key word here is “purchase”. Keep buying gifts so the corporation can make a fist full of dollars. Greed is the need and we play into this every year in attempt to remain elated and joyous. But what has the corporation given back, but January bills that keep giving for the next fiscal year and beyond. They will continue to collect their bursas and send the collection agencies after you if you default on your payments. Money Store loan sharks will foreclose and garnishee your wages, if you still work, because the last thing they want is the merchandised jettisons you were conned into purchasing . Why would they want that stuff anyway? What on earth would they do with it? They would have to pay for storage until it was auctioned it off and by that time, would make a fraction of the storage costs back. So, they would rather break you financially, until they could not squeeze another dime out of your hide. By that time, your wife would have left you and your kids would be selling their hides on the street to maintain their fentanyl addictions. In fact, you will be in the same soup kitchen line with them, so at least you can still eat as a family, sort of, watching your daughter count out her cash from her daily tricks, and your son, ducting out of the way every time he sees some lights flash in fear of capture after the last heist, he and his friends just pulled on the local “Son’s of Anarchy” approved dealer’s house, stealing all the exchanged jewelry and loose cash lying about, and whatever else they could carry out fast. But it isn’t the police they are watching for. It is the local “Municipal” approved “Son’s of Anarchy” approved gang who will surely break some limbs if they find these culprits. You attempt to show some supportive protection, only to fall back to the floor off you chair, inebriated from the bottle of alcoholic mouthwash you conned some lady at the grocery store to purchase for you, then, after robbing her and leaving her bleeding in the snow from bludgeoning her head with a beer bottle you found in the gutter, only to find points cards and a hand full of change in her junk ridden purse. You scour her car, finding some more change and CD’s that you brought to the pawn shop, getting 25 cents each, for a grand total of a dollar seventy-five. Along with the other change, you manage to purchase a bottle of Triple X brandy, only to get it taken away from you by a mall security guard, whom let you keep the mouthwash.

After a look of distain from your son’s eyes, hearing laughter from his fiends, your daughter assists you up from the floor. At that moment, the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved gang barges into the soup kitchen, as most everyone else, dropping their utensils, run out via the entrance door. Zeroing in on your son and daughter, the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved gang members close into your table, pushing you back to the floor. The lady server of the soup kitchen, swiftly approaches the front door, locking it while smirking sadistically at your daughter. You attempt to get up as one of the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved members grab your son’s neck squeezing, pulling him over the table, throwing him to the floor. Your daughter pulls a knife from her jeans and slashes the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved member across the chest, drawing blood as another “Son’s of Anarchy” approved member punches your daughter’s face, making her collapse to the floor. As the lady server snickers at your daughter, your son attempts to rise, only to be shot in the forehead by another “Son’s of Anarchy” approved member. By this time, one of the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved member grabs your daughter’s hair, pulling her up from the floor, attempting to drag her out of the soup kitchen. You manage some adrenaline, and swiftly rise to your feet, picking up a metal chair, smashing across the “Son’s of Anarchy” approved member’s back, that had a hold of your daughter’s hair. You feel a sharp pain to your head, and all goes black.

Some light appears, with a feminine voice echoing in your head. You call out your daughter’s name, but only feel a prick of a needle to your arm, then seeing everything go black. Later, after some time passed and some faint dreams, you awaken again, to find yourself in a slightly darkened hospital room. You look over to the next bed, seeing a feminine silhouette. You call out your daughter’s name, only to realize that the feminine silhouette is the lady you bludgeoned with the beer bottle, apparently alive, but unconscious. You start to tear wondering about your daughter, and also knowing the certain death of your son. You attempt to get up off the hospital bed, noticing your limbs in casts, causing extreme pain. Once again, you feel a prick from a needle, as all goes dark once more. Later, much later it seemed, you find yourself at a dinner table in a moderately decorated home, sitting with the woman you bludgeoned with the beer bottle accompanied by your daughter, three children and a man. You notice a picture of your dead son prominently displayed on the dining room wall. The memories surged as you remember this woman you bludgeoned forgave you and married you. You also remembered that your daughter managed to get herself off the street and drugs, marrying this man, having three children. Your newly realized wife rises up, kisses your cheek and says; “Yes it is true, we are all together. Merry Christmas..”

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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Boo! Is The Trudeau’s Druggy Administration Frightening You? More Boo Please!

Grade School Druggie Burn-out Costume by: Failing Fallacy

Yes, now your little tykes can dress up like sociologically manipulated moronic weed sucking fools this Halloween. Just think, they can act just like mom and dad and smell like them too! With this costume, your children will be seriously taken un-seriously, laughing at things that are not funny, getting the munchies from house to house as they trick or treat, terrorizing all the old school parents,  making them feel glad their children are away at college, or at least at some undisclosed location smoking weed with a bong, hiding from the police, who are not looking for them because they themselves are stoned. This costume comes complete with a dreadlock wig (black, brown, blond or green), weed odorizing aerosol spray, charcoal to color your face black (optional), Big Bamboo rolling papers (legal weed not included), torn denim pants, soiled white t-shirt displaying a picture of Bob Marley (TM) and vinyl sandals. Your children will be the envy of the entire burnout neighborhood, if they actually answer their doors to see them, tearing themselves away from the remedial mini-series that has captivated their remaining brain cell’s attention. But don’t worry, your little tykes will not mind because they will most likely forget why they were outside, strolling the neighborhood in the first place, and head to the franchised corner store for some greasy fast food. And if your child is too young to be wandering the streets and gets abducted, don’t worry! You will not remember them anyway, so light up another, sit back and chill! You will most likely see them again in some low budget sex film!

Tuggy Bear Seventy’s-ish  Pimp Costume by: Boogie’s Costume Co.

Historically correct, within a decade or two, pimping attire for that aspiring, stoned youth, that just wants to train the up and coming jail bait (or older experienced adults) who are already well abused by the local, neighborhood perverts. This costume comes complete with a peacock feathered, oversized hat, pink of course, with a large silky-like purple band. The coat and slacks will be pink, or some other flamboyant exasperating pastel color, guaranteed to stand out, striking fear into all of his newly acquired, drug abusing flock. And let us not forget the crimson red, highly polished, wedged heeled shoes! Optional, this costume can be equipped with a wire hanger and a roll of tissue, used for possible disciplinary issues that are sure to arise. You will be raking in the hokum from all the houses in your neighborhood, guaranteeing all the local stoned pedophiles to open their doors and pay extra hokum, and possibly money , for your next available trainee who is anxious to please for their next fix. (Fentanyl or other highly addictive drugs can be purchased from your local, “Sons of Anarchy” approved dealers).

Local Bag Lady and Sex Procurer Costume by: Too-too Courter Inc.

These days of economic waning times, one has to be very imaginative and versatile, willing to multi-task to earn their daily meals and shelter. If you agree, then this costume is for you! Yes, goblins young and old will get a real insight into humanity wearing this Halloween costume. It comes with a small meager makeup kit to enhance your weathered skinned look to appear just attractive enough. The costume also comes attired with spandex pants, fish netted from the upper thighs down to the ankles, revealing the right amount of leg to turn on any local sexist. The top is black spandex too, tightly fitting around your bosoms, guaranteed to make your breasts more prominent. No bosoms yet? We provide falsies for no extra cost!. Because the whole attire is nylon, it will keep you just warm enough, while scavenging from dumpsters to trash cans, warming up during short car rides to close by back alleys, providing monetarized sexual favors.  It also comes with a retractable handled mini cargo cart on wheels, to store all your scavenged goods, to exchange at local recycle depots for a few extra quarters and dimes. So, when you knock at the neighbor’s door this Halloween dressed in this occupationally approved costume via your local school board, they will gladly lead you to their garage, to perform some sexual favors in exchange for all the aluminum cans you can carry, possibly getting a buck or two thrown in!

The Dis-honorable Liberal Member of Parliament Chatelaine Costume by: Beguiled Inc

These next four years of liberalism will certainly get some mileage out of this costume because it, well, is so perfect! If you are of the female gender that is, and your superiority will surpass even the Prime Minister himself! The costume comes with progressively but conservatively styled attire, with a white, Diamond fibered, tight fitting sweater, matched with silky black slacks, to enhance your shapely legs, but not too much, followed by platinum heeled stiletto shoes, just hidden enough by the overhang of your slack’s cuffs, but revealing enough to see your toe nail polish because of the opened toed design. And of course, it would not be complete without jewellery, optionally, an elegant but delicate white gold neckless (included), or for the more bolder feminist, ears, nose and nipple piercings (extra), possibly a small revealed feminist tattoo of enslaved subordinate men! Grace under pressure when you attempt to explain why the economy, morality, and employment have been flushed down the sewer and how it is only going to get better with drugs, somehow. But it will not be because of anything you have done, of course, only someone else, most likely a man! This costume also comes with a makeup kit that will conservatively enhance your feminist prowess, intimidating any male, or female alike of low sociological and class standing, to move aside and bow to your greatness while they provide you with bountiful political and hokum donations, just because you are so dammed cute! So don’t be surprised when you trick or treat this Halloween, that you will not be greeted by any man answering the door, who will be cowering in their basement, emasculated by your perfume and dominant, feminist, superior presence!

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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Merry Corporate Christmas, Blessed Royal Inn; Birth of a Cyborg

How Deep is that Rabbit Hole Anyway?

This Christmas has marked the pivot point producing the anti-Christ, the cyborg. This device, or being, whom is most certainly possessed by Satan, will take all of our jobs, and in most cases, eliminate the need for humans all together. Although they have hidden aliens, alien crafts,  and certain technologies for generations, they have flaunted them, in our face, in plain sight. Now, because Nasa has decided to share certain sightings and/or reports of alien crafts and beings, does not mean full transparency. It should serve as a wake-up call to all, that the government, Nasa and other agencies, to release such information, even in pun, that we have hit the threshold of the beginning of the end. We may appreciate their so called transparency, but it is just the tip of the iceberg. This means that we, in the coming decades, will experience major changes. So, if you haven’t already, you better prepare for the worst. This has nothing to do with nuclear wars and shelters, although if the environment gets worse, which it most certainly will, has everything to do with hiding underground  So as we all look in awe at some stupid sighting of some alien craft they decided to release, it is just a diversion to keep your nose out of what they are really doing. Now that they have pretty much sown up YouTube and all the other popular social medias, with bullying and mindless commercialised entertainment guarded by gatekeepers, they will lead you on, away from the plain truth.

Country Holes, Take me Home…

What is underground anyway? You may ask this question or you may not, but if you do, you have a brain that is capable of critical thinking. They have hundreds of underground complexes, mostly military, that reside underground. In North America, these vast facilities occupy the inner portion of the earth. They can dig these tunnels and complexes in amazing speeds. Seven to eight different alien races live in certain underground areas, sharing technology with our so called trustworthy leaders, enabling technology to progress at an accelerated speed which will guarantee our slavery, or worse, elimination. Cyborgs will possess the same dexterity and functionalities of humans, armed with a far superior brain (CPU) to preform mundane and mindless work far better then any human. Complex white collar professions will easily be eliminated and research professions will be easily adaptable to the cyborg. These cyborgs will be armed with brains (CPUs)  that will be able to learn and adapt and create which makes the human, obsolete. In fact, the cyborg will be able to do your job or profession far better then you have ever performed. So what does this all mean exactly? It means the elimination of mankind. You may ask yourself, what can I do that a cyborg can’t? Let’s see now, perhaps reproduce biologically? No, that would not be it because the scientific community can produce and grow biological materials like skin, organs and bones. They are also on the edge of cloning, if not already. Thus that information will be standard programming to a cyborg brain. So, what is this advantage we have over any computer? Remember, these computers can learn and evolve from their environment. What is this advantage? Emotions? Love? Sex? Nope, these are all learned from the environment and can be simulated.

Yes I would Marry a Cyborg. Is that Crazy?

I guess we have absolutely no advantage over the cyborg, not even strength, because they will undoubtedly be endowed with superior physical abilities. Beauty? I doubt that, because, they will most likely be produced perfectly in variations of  appearances. Give up? Well it is simple actually. And it is the most constructive and destructive ability humans possess. No, it is not anger, because anger is based on cause and effect which has a resultant, thus can be learned easily and predicted. What is the one emotion we can produce that a computer could never produce? We have a winner. Irrationality, which also causes unpredictability. Our capacity to have faith and believe in something not there. To pray and chant to seemingly nothing. To hope for the impossible which breaks the number systems. You may say to yourself that religion is not based on the irrational. But you are wrong because the scientific community will not believe in the irrational. They would not ever hold stock in a being that is not apparent and has not manifested into a mundane material, presence or apparition. I could talk all day long to myself and have fun. But does that lead to productivity or manifest into a product? Of course not, however it does give us an edge on creativity and stratagem over any computer that will not waste it’s time on the irrational, or even understand it’s purpose or byproducts.

Mental Institutions, Anyone?

A computer will always be bonded to the logic that it strictly adheres. Yes, it will do unpredictable events, but only based on logic that we as humans would not see, at least not right away. Does this mean we are saved? Not by a long shot because people will never believe that their government would ever exterminate them. But with cyborgs and computers making all the decisions, what logical reason could be computed to keep billions of people alive that have to be fed, clothed and sheltered? The only reason we would be kept around as a culled population would be for slavery.  Meaning, we would be thinned out and exterminated. Logically, to a computer, that would be the only solution. The one percenters, well they would enjoy their time on top as obvious exceptions to the rule, but in the end, they will be eliminated as well. Take comfort in your own irrationality and practice the unpredictable. That will be your key to survival. It is too late to stop because the cyborgs have already been conceived. It is just a matter of time and money (your money) that they will be leading you to your slave camp, or extermination facility. But I know you will not listen and deem me as irrational and anti-conventional, but really, that is exactly the resultant I am attempting to achieve.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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Halloween’s Creepy Sleepy Society of Bumkin Heads

Greedy Banker Premature Foreclosure Notice Slinger Costume by: Cripple Regret Lancewear

Look no further, we have the costume of the century! Yes now everyone, young and old can dress to the hilt and fantasize about being a “Greedy Banker.” Just think of the fear you will generate as you comb the streets, looking for a door to knock on. And you can bet your Grandmother’s crystal that is already sitting in the local pawn shop, when they open that door, they will scurry in fear, letting you grab all the treats you want, guaranteed! Just remember, even if they are brave enough to stand there and face you, all you have to do is quick draw the foreclosure papers from your custom foreclosure holster which guarantees to drop them to their knees, cowering and cringing like blind little puppet slaves ready to serve you all the hokum your teeth can stand before they rot and fall out of your skull. The perfect costume for your little brainwashed goblins so they can gleefully aspire to be another monetary bullying greedy brain stomping capitalist. Greed knows no bounds and the fear that these costumes will generate will guarantee you and your brainwashed offspring a golden path to decadence and debauchery. Not even the Holy scriptures could predict such a horror that is truly owned by the 1 percent of society, at least in spirit!

Ravenous CEO Rape and Plunder Small Business Costume by: Wolf Gorging

Is your game rape? Plunder? Well we have just the costume for you! Why not dress like the latest and greatest CEO? Yes, if you aspire to climb that corporate capitalistic ladder, then there is no better way to prepare yourself then dressing the part and scaring the bejesus out of all the local small business owners by knocking on their doors, showing them your plundering plans to open a  franchise chain store across the street that will bankrupt them in 6 to 8 months guaranteed! After which you can hire them to clean the toilets and shine your shoes, possibly scrub your floors for minimum wage. Just think, you can have both the husband and wife, possibly their offspring, cooking your meals, doing your laundry, providing cheap entertainment, the works! So, when they open the door seeing your little tykes dressed in this costume, they will immediately bow and kiss their feet in compliance hoping when they finally  bankrupt them, they will have mercy upon their souls and allow them to serve the dynasty for eternity. Or at least until a larger greedy capitalistic corporation swallows that corporation whole. Remember, this costume is educational and is approved by your local school board as a fun way to learn how to become a brainwashed pawn to successfully keep capitalism on top, keeping the 1 percent of society pathetically rich. As an added bonus, it comes with programmed audio sound effects of voices tyrannically bitching out your slave driven employees to work just a little harder to receive a penny raise or the privilege to climb under the boss’s desk!

Kardassian I am so Dammed Popular and Rich Bully Costume by: Star Defiled

Perhaps you were, as a child, a class bully or simply from a wealthy family that all the teachers  favored and allowed special privileges simply because your were so dammed special! Well, why let it end there, especially when your current offspring are all losers? Just dress them up in this provocative costume, Kardassian! Yes they will certainly intimidate anyone foolish enough to open their doors this Halloween, having them  bow in subordinary awe to these rich royal specters of the night! Kiss their royal sash, and be careful not to drool upon their ambient greatness and be grateful that they have graced your household  with their celebrity god-like resonance. Being dressed as the ultimate role models of the high society, you will feel the influence as everyone you encounter will want to be just like you, to be greedy, just like you, because you are dressed as the divine of civilization, promoting alternate lifestyles as acceptable and moral as defined by the rich, whom you will represent while dressed in this costume of the upper crusty, boorish class. So go ahead and dress up today as a Kardassian! Buy this costume now and get a “Jruce Benner Costume” absolutely free for that inspiring tyke of yours that realized before puberty, he really wanted to be female! Makeup and jewelry not included.

Money Store Loan Shark Stalking Costume by: A Fish Called You

Perhaps you are better at breaking things, like limbs of deadbeats unable to pay their loans? If that is the case, then this is the costume for you, “Money Store Loan Shark.” As you  slime your way through the evening down the unsuspecting deadbeat’s street, you can be sure their lights will be off when you come knocking. So what do you do then? You just break their doors down and find the little slime balls in their hiding spots. Once found, you just adjust their kneecaps with your baseball bat (included). If that don’t get an agreement to pay, then you can put on the brass knuckles (included) and adjust their jaw! Be sure however, not to break their writing hand’s fingers and bones to be sure they can sign once they agree to sell their soul to you. If all else fails, then you can pull your snub-nosed 38 (extra) and ventilate their skull, spraying their grey matter all over the closet wall. You can be sure once the word spreads through that neighborhood, the next collection will be a breeze! So, no need for harassing phone calls or wasting paper on warning letters. This costume is the sure fire way to strike fear into everyone, because let’s face it, everyone In the suburbs owes money. Act now and get a free demolition and arson kit to make prime examples of those extra hard collections, getting money from single mothers, elderly people, welfare families and politicians.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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Jingoist Day

Jingoist Day

 

Jingoist Day, Jingoist Day

Jingoist all the way

Oh what fun it is to jump

From the 80th floor today, hey

Flames scald my back,

As I contemplate

Would I rather burn to death,

Or die in a pulverised state, ha, ha, ha

As my body falls,

I see others jumping too

What a rush as we all skydive

without parachutes, ha, ha, ha

Thinking of the election,

And voting for that fool,

My life flashes before my eyes

As I squash into gruel, hey

Jingoist Day, Jingoist Day

Jingoist all the way

Oh what fun it is to jump

From the 80th floor today, hey

 

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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Halloween, Necrosis before the Lambent

Bleeds with Knives in Back

Many traitorous events play out everyday, and Halloween is the celebration of these events, whereby we feed irresistible treats to these goblins, to curb their appetite for despair and mayhem.  If you are not armed with some sort of sweets, even if no goblin visits, you may fall victim to the “trick”. However, that is only a symbolic meaning of this day and truly is just a pretentious reasoning to be “evil” for that day, if not everyday. Commercialism has its bite in this celebration of necrosis before the winter. The beginning of the season where nothing grows, or at least in the northern hemisphere. But every season is fair game for the corporate seductive mesmerizing. They will drive you insane with advertising every season, even the season of the “witch”. Just think back, if you are old enough, about the season of the witch series that the witch’s husband was an advertising executive, creating ads for those very important clients, every episode whilst his wife, the witch, tended to her home and community with witchcraft seemingly solving all the problems that arose, for approximately 20 minutes of the half hour time slot, with the remaining 10 minutes packed with advertising from the epitome’s sponsors. A double whammy of adverse-toxic corporate reasoning. We all reach back for that dagger that has been innocuously placed in our backs by our trusty team members in the work force, attempting to make themselves appear more sweeter and worthy then you are, trying to take your position or just eradicate the competition. This is a “taught behavior” endorsed by the media swill , learning institutions, community leaders and clergy that force-feed us all on a daily basis, if you open your mouth like a weaned, waning novice. The competitive dregs of the “legal remedial greedy gangster philosophy” that our politicians and luminaries practice on a daily basis while they all dress up as respectable government and community magnates.

Tricks or Deceives in Rucksack

We are all sure that none of this really matters as we continue on our brainwashed journey as if we have it all under control. The trick is played out as we are sure that our existence can be chosen and at anytime we can change our given course. We are under control. We have no say in what happens in our indoctrinated existences and will never realize the truth. The deceiver has our fates locked away and the longer we wait to abrasively break away, the worse our lives will become, bowing down to the 1 percent of society and their greed. We have lost this choice, somewhere in the 70’s or 80’s, becoming most prevalent in the 90’s and extremely obvious in the millennium, leading up to of course, 911, the worst catastrophe ever to be orchestrated and played out in Commercial Corporate North American history. It was evident then that the 1 percent of society and their “puppet governments”  had absolute control. So what are we doing now? We are living our programmed lives to only slave until we are dead. If you manage to accumulate any money and assets by the time of your demise, you would be one of the luckier people, however you will most likely never live long enough to enjoy it out of fear that if you spend your money, you will lose your security and legacies that you would like to pass on to your family.

Limps with Shackled Feet

We attempt to be unique and we are all truly individuals. That fact is obliterated every time we turn on the media, allowing the adverse captivation to think our thoughts and reaffirm our duties as serfs. We will toil endlessly until we are convinced mentally that we have finished our enslaved details for that day. Then we will kick back and watch more indoctrination to prepare us for another day of slavery. The schedule is planned out to purposely absorb all our free time, and will not allow you any innovational freedom. This innovation could be a book, or a invention, or a great recipe or anything that is creative and rewarding. Instead, we give away our time to the media that lies to us every day, convincing us we are doing the right thing by just sitting there getting mesmerized by their dung swilled drool. Can we break free? Yes, and it is easy. But we all fear ridicule and isolation, and the first hint of these emotions, we all back off and act normalized. What is normalized? Not going against the grain to do what you want that would allow your own freedom of expression. Why is this fact so invasive when we attempt to create? Because we have been brainwashed to think that if you are not making money from these silly creative outbursts, then it is not worth our time or energy.

Creates in Back of Mind

We are taught that only the truly talented or special of society deserve to create, and our only place would be to idolize these intellectual artists and  purchase their intellectual art representing their latest and greatest monetary sucking releases. How we are low and they are divine and if you were divine, you would most certainly not be where you are, thus accepting your plight of being a commoner and a slave. If you took one day of the week and did the total opposite of what was expected, you would crave that feeling again and again, You would strive to do more for yourself and shed the mold that has been casted over your true identity that you had lost during your indoctrinating scholastic years, where it all started convincing you that you are not an individual. You were conned that you are a cog on a gear with little or no purpose, only to keep the machine of oppression rolling along, devastating and raping everything in its path, all for profit benefiting the 1 percent of society. Are we still asleep? Yes, and we are in such a slumbered state of denial, that we will never be free because we cannot break the melded mold of conformity that encases our true and original existences. A reality that we are programmed never to see, but it is there. Just open your eyes.

“Tex” oNid ittEnEbEd (sHow nO mErcY)

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