Now is the Winter of our discontent made glorious Summer by this SUN OF YORK...

Time for this "Son of York" to go the way of his ancestors ...NOW.

MABUS, ET AL, MUST DIE.

I think it bemuses me to advance this agenda as, having spoken of their ongoing agenda for several years now, to people whose EYES refuse to OPEN WIDE SHUT, I now appeal to the entrenched SLAVE class higher up in the food chain.

It's TIME.

Your FIFTH COLUMN debt is about to called in; your marker is being called up.

Oh, I know many of you are Jesus freaks. That makes sense, of course, considering that the Anti-Christ is no fool. I mean Satan ain't dressed up as the Devil if he expects to dance at his own party. And no, the devil doesn't wear Prada after all.

He wears Armani.

He wears a CRUCIFIX.

A ROSY CROSS, indeed!

NOW IS THE TIME FOR ALL GOOD MEN (who are mostly women at this point!) TO COME TO THE AID OF THEIR COUNTRYMEN.

I suppose the request is akin to throwing yourselves on the live grenade that has just been tossed into the room, huh?

The SUICIDE ALTERS can HAVE a HAND TO PLAY.

Like that guy they just gave the Congressional Medal of Honor to ...posthumously. Yeah, "that guy."

Many of you whom are slaves to the POSSESSED, have at your hand the KEYS TO THE KINGDOM. No, not THAT kingdom. I know, it's just so alluring, all that "Jesus loves you" crap. But, your own secret education has informed you that the FIRST BEAST of REVELATION would be a prophet and the SECOND BEAST would be ...well, we know of whom I am speaking, ofcourse. No need to be explicit here. The Stupids slumber with their EYES WIDE OPEN afterall.

No need to wake them from the ABYSS of their own self-styled delusions. LET THEM EAT CAKE ...and be PREY to their false God.

But you, oh, you CHILDREN OF MORIAH, you are another story.

Most of you will ensure his success, but a few of you have had a second education; a PARALLEL LIAISON, yet secret INTERVENTION, now haven't you?

Time to wake up, Number 37.

Time to SEE THE LIGHT. The light of their oppression is about to get pretty bright; a blinding flash as a matter of fact.

Time to take out the bulb; PULL THE PLUG, throw yourselves on the awaiting grenade.

We'll call it ...MISSION ACCOMPLISHED.

Oh, I know, it's so much more fun to speak of your DNA and taunt people as to your "special status" amongst the "ordinary common folk" ...but just how long will you remain special if your beloved DNA is fried to a crisp when ROSEMARY's BABY has his DAY IN MEGIDDO?

And his chorts, et al.

You, who share their beds in your trauma-dazed and mindless trance of ESCAPE from their demonic grip on your souls...

...how about a swift SWITCH into one of those lovely streamlined killer-alters or the DELTA-SLEEPERS or how about THE GOATKEEPER?

Why not have an impromtu bloodletting?

I mean, really, imagine the power and the glory of it?

One slice across the throat whilst they sleep with their EYES WIDE SHUT; left to right, that is ...or if your prefer, RIGHT TO LEFT.

GREEN LIGHT GO.
DOWN BELOW.

Remember that old ditty?

Who says you have to PLAY CHESS with no pieces anymore?

Time for the PAWNS TO MOVE ALL BY THEMSELVES.

BLACK QUEEN's turn to RULE THE ROOST, eh?


The DARKSIDE has all the skills. Why not put them to use for the greater good? You know where you are going. There won't be any last minute reprieves you know. Perhaps, your redemption will be in their deaths, perhaps not.

MABUS NEEDS TO DIE ...and he needs to DIE NOW.

One of you can get him. One of you has ACCESS. The other one will be gone through a major heart attack, his ACHILLES HEEL must NOT HEAL ...lol. The Theta Killers are working on that now as I speak.(New Orleans had more than it's share of MAGI capable of rendering him HERE TODAY GONE TOMORROW.)

OH, that old BLACK MAJIC is coming DOWN THE PIKE.

I think we need a good old fashion SHEEP-DIPPING.

I mean, come on, a good number of you in here are still OPERATIONAL. Shit man, I would do it myself, but I have been "relieved of duty" a long time ago.

Couldn't trust my DARKER ALTARS, I guess. Afraid I would use on them what they taught me to use on others,I suppose. I imagine they were right, lol.

So, you see, it's up to you. You who remain close to ROME's BOSOM. You who are unaware of your special status; your BLOOD DIVINE.

TIME TO ANTE UP.

TIME TO KILL THE GOAT...

...AND THE KEY HENCHMEN SURROUNDING HIM.

You all know who they are; your masters of course.

Your beloveds.

YOUR SATANIC CAESAR and his MASTERS.

The puppet show is over.

The VEIL IS ABOUT TO DROP.

HUMPTY DUMPTY IS ABOUT TO FALL, by accident on purpose.

KILLING MABUS will be easy.

KILLING HIS SHADOW will be a little more diffi-CULT.

How about a game of CRAZY EIGHTS while you are waiting for YOUR WAKE UP CALL?

888
888
888

Crazy, huh?

I much prefer HEARTS. The game of kings.

Or, actually, it's the game of QUEENS.

The QUEEN OF HEARTS.

willsaveusall.

The QUEEN OF HEARTS

shestandssotall.

The QUEEN OF HEARTS.

herclarioncall.



The QUEEN OF HEARTS, she ate some tarts

All on a SUMMER's day.

IN the middle of WINTER...

IMAGINE THAT?!


OS TI EKAM.



ADJURE TE SPIRITUS NEQUISSIME PER DEUM OMNIPOTENTEM.

AMEN

AMUN

ATEN

RA.




Fare WELL...



...and Good Luck!



(You'll need it ...lol)


-OSR