An Open Vein to Hell

 

Bombs are dropping overseas

Frozen rainbows fill the room

Give the world more misery

Confusion grows like shrooms

Sell the slaves their liberty

At cost of other lives

Fill our shores with enemies 

And share their Third World strife

That’s what goes for equality 

You gave what you receive

The least to do was leave alone

Not blood upon the streets

You never did a thing for me

Salivating at the bell

You pushed the needle or held us down

An open vein to hell

Now you fill your military 

With lives that you destroyed 

All they learn is kill some more

Or they’re left unemployed 

The new vaccine has just been screened

On humans, birds and cows

Fill the vials with different things

And you’re the “Sweet Tooth” now

The ways you choose how not to lose

Won’t always pay so well

Be careful you don’t wash away

An open vein to hell

No Pain, No Gain

 

Awakening is rooted in suffering.  Those who come into it are filled with life's failures.  The difference between them and those completely lost in the external is that even the end result of being "successful" in the eyes of the world feels like a failure.  Just listen to the celebrities and entertainers in Hollywood tell their stories.  

Something is missing, and nothing taken from the outside world can replace it.

Most still can't leave their "comfortable lies" behind especially when it comes to justifying atrocities.  The self-abuse and denial of a person that receives their 10th booster is like someone running out of skin surface area for their next tattoo.  For some, their illustrated bodies have become a map that nobody else wants to follow.  

But it could be worse.  At least most appear to be waking up when it comes to the destructive tendencies of these shots.

The propagandist echo chamber of war is a generational form of mass hypnosis.  Anyone signing up to participate in this murderous madness at this point is up there with the 10th booster poster boy.  And get this--they both think they're doing it for our protection!   

Of course, over time, these mentalities become the greatest menace to both our health and our freedom.  If they bring back the draft, does anybody in their right mind find it beneficial to fight a war abroad with our own borders left wide open at home?  It will only expedite the nationalized assisted suicide of its own populace going on here. 

I suggest that you fight the war here on your own property.  You won't get to keep the land of the peasants that you kill over there anyway.  That will be left for the imposters you fight for; you know, the "eternal victims" that continue to expand their wars to other lands.  

How much more pain do we need to endure?  As much as it takes to either wake up or get out of the way of those that do.  It's the difference between growing pains and dying pains.  We suffer needlessly when living in denial.  And it always brings more suffering.  

We are here to learn.  When we are ready to do so, nothing teaches like pain.  (Un)fortunately, there looks to be no lack of it coming our way in the near future.  

Don’t Feed the Machines

 

Food and energy on the rise

Cars and housing coming down

Unprecedented volatility 

Occurring all around

Not enough guns to fuel the funds

Of their blown-out Monopoly game

If the banks don’t depart they’re funded in part

By fools that paid fortunes for fame

The $100K truck with electronic junk

Is throwing your money away

But it’s a good thing that it doesn’t have wings

When the batteries burst into flames

Now they have found cobalt under the ground 

Above seeds already sown

Now cut the water supply and let it all die

And make the media leave it alone

The robots rejoice a new energy source

While waiting on humans to die

Is this world run by Homo sapiens

Or simulated A.I.

The final surprise in the camera’s eye

When radiation and starvation begins

Not much of a race, robots running in place

Then bring the next clean-up crew in

A Crippled-up Army

 

A spell cast in fear

With truth left behind

The new trail of tears

For all human kind

I wish it was easy

A superficial attack

But it takes a sledgehammer

To get our minds back

I went to a funeral

Ashes shoved down a tube

Is this really

The best we can do

No one spoke of what killed him

He was old anyway

But what of young people

Who have died the same way

A crippled-up army

A jab in the back

Do I still need to tell you

We’re under attack

Now the sick and the dying

Cause it all to break down

Where to build the next fear base

That the people surround

The Avian flu scare

A modified strain

Kill four-legged and feathered

Easier to contain 

Then get enough of the frightened

Lost in repetitive words

Like safe and effective 

And America first

Now here comes the shedding

And the flare-ups again

A crippled-up army

Right before it begins

The fentanyl zombies

And arthritic old aged

With the high-ranking trannies

There’s no Russians afraid

I sure hope that we make it

One last option to try

A simple solution 

Do not comply

A crippled-up army

Is beginning to find

We’ve been left to God’s mercy

All will see it in time

Seeds of Suffering

 

Take your youngest strongest fighters

Ship them far away from home

With your borders left so porous

Leave your family all alone

Go perform your duties elsewhere 

Go encircle other yards

While back at home we are invaded

Dollar death is falling hard

Time to stand around the flagpole

Wait for orders to comply

Two triangles half inverted

One goes to ground one goes to sky 

They were never really soldiers

They were always prison guards

We should move them to our borders

No encroachment is required 

Now they find it’s not so easy

Seeds of suffering they’ve sown

Consequences for the jailers

No more blood without their own

The next catastrophe is coming

As we guard the sea of red

With our borders left wide open

Soon we’ll know where lies have led

Redfield

 

A minion of Count Dracula

Change agent for the dead

He gave a funny grin

At the Sandy Hook event

The public fed the narrative

As the parent had a laugh

Right before he shed a tear

But mainstream ignored the gaffe

Something dark and sinister 

Happened on that day

Now Alex Jones throws us a bone

To make it go away

Why don’t you show the bodies

Like you do in Palestine

When you won’t submit the evidence 

How dare you give out fines

Will the shill be Surgeon General

For the next fake president 

Is he waiting in the wings

To reframe the new event

A demon’s exhumation 

A specter of the past

When you hear the name of Redfield 

You can bet the lies come fast

The Chosen Ones

 

The synagogue was filled to capacity.  They had all been told that they would soon be meeting their true leader.  Instead, his assistant entered from the back of the building.  

"Greetings, my name is Lucian.  I am a representative for the one true leader."

"And who exactly is that?" asked one of the congregants.  

Lucian smiled and ignored the question.

Looking down at his watch, Lucian held out his hand as other questions came his way.

The explosion shook the walls of the structure.

It was just after this that the group first realized the armed forces covering the exits.

"Please remain calm," said Lucian in his easy voice.

"The American Embassy has just been bombed by our immortal enemies."

"And yet you knew what was about to happen," said another in the group.

"Of course," said Lucian.  "Nothing big happens without us being in on it.  Most of you didn't have a problem with what we pulled off on 9/11.  That put the U.S. in our back pocket, and they've been pretty much fighting our enemies exclusively since then."

"Now, what we've just done will bring America directly into the war with our surrounding enemies."

There was some limited applause from the audience.

"As you already know, America's pier has already been used as a Trojan Horse for their troops to kill Palestinians."  

The applause increased.

"This is because our god grants his eternal rewards for practicing human sacrifice." 

It suddenly became quiet, and the surrounding soldiers somehow looked more menacing.  

"You do realize that most Israelis who died on October 7th were killed by our own forces, right?"

The congregants began looking around at the exits.

"You will be pleased to know that you are the chosen ones for the next sacrifice!"

One of the group member's ran for the exit and was immediately shot.  The crowd began to panic.

"We need something else to ensure that America and the West will give what's left of their lifeblood to our cause."

Shots fired into the ceiling caused the congregants to freeze.

At the rear exit, surrounded by his armed guards, Lucian yelled, "Sorry about the late notice, but as with the last time, we don't think we can get away with the land grabs without having a holocaust for a cover story.  Thank you for your service!"

After the doors had been locked, the congregants heard the chopper blades lifting up and away.

The last thing they heard were the high-pitched sound of dropping bombs.  

   

Jailbird II

 

Big Daddy Warbucks

Is jumping up and down

He better shut the door soon

Or his son is prison bound

It’s hard to hold it all together

Trapped inside a web of lies

He can blame it on the sniffles

Or allergens that hurt his eyes

There’s no way to trust the outcome

Firearms and drugs are here to stay

Does this mean we take a blood test

Trade your guns for DNA

Throw him in with that Zelensky

Cocaine Cowboys on the run

Heavy habits aren’t so pricey

When you use taxpayer funds

Too bad they’re not like all the emperors

Later bringing in their sons

When one brain has lost its output

Then prop up the other one

Boarder Bums

 

As we can see Airbnb 

Makes money by the day

But convert to monthly rentals 

And the profits go away

You paid too much for real estate

You made from your last sale

But now you cannot list it as

Your own 5 star hotel

Bidding wars without inspections 

Maintenance is coming due

HOA demands donations

No money left to see it through

Throw your people in the street

And bring in the Boarder Bums

They may be squatting in your house

And looking for your guns

The bird flu scam is coming soon

With vaccines already paid

Illegals remain free to choose

The rest get more mandates

It’s not that they don’t want you dead

It’s just some groups come first

You’re memories are from bombs we dropped

Not the homeland of your birth

Here at the end we finally see

That we’re like all the rest

Invaders from the far country

The natives left bereft

Jailbird

 

Zionist brownshirts in-waiting

For their tried and true jailbird

Just as abroad they will kill Christians 

Thrown in with Woke and Muslim herds

Put them in a uniform 

And murder disappears

March in and take another’s land

While death grins ear-to-ear

Then come back home and face-to-face

With the enemies you made

The NGO’s that march them through 

Collude with “Yes Sir” slaves

When the dollar goes the weeds will grow

Fire hazards all around 

The cities first, the suburbs next

They’ll burn them to the ground 

The brownshirts keep the fear alive

Before the troops come in

But they will learn with great surprise 

When chains are put on them

What they fail to understand 

Is that they also will be purged

After serving their vile purpose

Killing more for their jailbird

What Did You Learn?

 

What is it that you’ve committed

Dropping bombs from remote machines

Home for dinner with your family

Longer days feel more serene

Bought out churches spouting nonsense

About bowing down to man

But I demand a DNA test

No Bible backs Khazarians 

Climate change a war of terror

Where government attacks itself

Not unlike the vaccinated

Blame it all on something else

White coat gremlins starting sweating

Gaslit patients coming to

Stepping over family bodies

Soon they’re going after you

Trade your goodwill and compassion 

For a lie to hide behind

Only from your inner sanctum 

Will the chaos never find

For those who fell for “experts” bullshit

And for some reason could not discern

What you feel’s not always judgment 

Sometimes it asks, “What did you learn?”

Multiheaded Hydra

 

As I watch the boxcars moving

From my Walmart holding cell

I can hear the whistle blowing

Making out like all is well

Thrown in with the vaccinated

Different shirts and different sleeves

Along with chickens, ducks and cattle

All have short life expectancies 

Will they scare again with their shot mandates

“Cuckoo nest” their bird flu strain

While we watch the craven killer

Act as if he’s not to blame

Dr. Mengele was a piker 

Compared to Fauci’s claim to fame

He gave the AZT death treatments

Then brought the clot shots center stage

But he is just a thread

In the web they try to spin

The trouble with so many lies

Is when old videos come in

All the leaders that push poison

Bring in booster #10

Just like the multiheaded Hydra

Leave a head they grow again

Inverted Anthem

 

Oh say can you see

Eyes of children in fright

What so proudly we shell

Leaves a world that lies bleeding

Whose broad waists and bright scars

Etched into minds and hearts

When the new death arrives

Traitors lead the next screening

Open borders remain

Kill abroad in refrain

Gives proof both Left and Right

Are still lost in the dream

Oy vey does that six-pointed

Star of Baphomet remain

Self-assembling loyalty

Trans-humans make the best slaves

Superstars

 

Billionaire for the downtrodden

Drone bomber at a record pace

Paid for pleasure out of context

That has ended in disgrace

Convicted felon and House impeachment 

Hero for the spiritually blind

Somehow runs again in politics

Black hole Biden left behind

Poor demented puppet president 

Lies are taken to the grave

Now remains the cleanup mission

Putting all on him the blame

Will Zionists start killing Christians

Thrown into the Muslim fire

Does Ukraine provide the answer

Gentiles on the funeral pyre

Put him in an orange jumpsuit

Pass the briefcase through the bars

To the launch codes give him access

We can be his Superstars