many of these works, written in the spiritual sense, I ask as it were to read as though the spirit wrote it, it talks of the grandiose public, warring factions, a philosophical outset, and prose poetry
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Prologue
In the book, there are several of these places written, my Habeas
Corpus, the creator. I had a hand in the written poetry. I wrote
parts to fill in the gaps, it’s not scripture, buts its close, in these
biblical sense. I wrote several pieces of the works and the many
of these and the follow-on and these parts of the feelings, the
Lord gross inadequacy had in mind, most of it has the gods name
on it. Do you ever wonder how he felt towards humanity? These
answered in the dreams or the prayers, do we hold the power
within us…. do we ask the powerful of the Giants of the Father in all
truthfulness? Don’t we ask him for guidance in our life’s pursuits; do
we hamper him by selling the souls of the enemies and these many
vulgar pursuits; and these holy attributions and the makeup of
these many of proverbs and the prophesies? Do you seek out these
poems…and these, the parables, of them and many of the meanings,
withheld of the arcane? Didn’t you feel it’s together in each of this
works, the main and the proclamation of the Lord grotesque to
the earth people? Do we falter and Gregorian calendar and these,
the means we had to destroy one another…. do we argue with the
women, does it argue back? I had to ask the lady if she’s interested
inside of the thoughts, but she’s out too kill for the hard earned cash
and the monies; then she’s afterwards down the streets - playing the
bingo and the poker machines.
May he offer you forgiveness, your heart is in your crying, for
someone hears
your indignation; I dwelt for your loss. I heard your silent prayers. I
remain
devout in the comedy of your way. I ask of you my own, and the
protector of the
reign, my arraignment and for you I pledge my life, eternity of well
wishes!
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dc
Delve deeper into my health, they of the swastika,
Do none of the above, crimes for its creed and the plague of
you.
Don’t pray to me; I ask of you, sensitive wishes; I beckon, you
aren’t
these,
A curser lies to your many; Of they, and these street hoods,
They aren’t in my bible; his Canaanite prophesies, I deal in
works of the
bible!
I ask if its attuned; Do you, atheists and my forgetful duties,
and my
women?
Do this unto me, my priests of... obey the 10 commandments,
my duties for Jesuits;
I have hatred and these, the disfigurements. Do unto none;
otherwise I have my
rood.
As you had them, did you; I had the hatred of the masses, your
cities - ruins.
I beckon for the denouncing of the kings; crucified I am, cross
yours
Forgotten the lesson;
I ask of you, to send me the cross once more; I ask for it’s the
kingdom of
hell,
My Slovakia and my Germans, these larger empires, I hate
arguing for and
these many wars,
The third Reich and my healer, of these genitalia and my sleek
hell for
your ladies!
My creativity of your guardian angels isn’t it for whom, you
dealt with - a folly of
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idolaters.
I covert and my sentence is for you, sleaze. Do unto many, fair
splurges.
Grief and these paradoxes and my hell for many, are seen.
My domain and these castles, many 10 commandments you
freeze,
I ask for your allegiance. Do these covert my frozen embryos
and my hill,
under these temples.
Golgotha and my pledge for these masses, your Abbott and
Costello,
His window for the palace of indignation and the followers,
Do thus spake he, my coin for the Caesar, not for me!
dc
Afanfare to the delight; the food for these, my soul’s irrevocable
harm, devour my apocalypse in 20, x 0XX3
Desolated puppetry, I create for her. She’s my oneness and my vow
for my light: these, the candles, the stick, it’s blown down!
Delight in the years of the herpes, devour her time, she’s into the
headless of the ISEL. Does it append to her; do you reap and sow
my seed, Christians’ have gone - deep terror!
Does he and the parent of the deemed and my many gorgons;
these governors, and my princely jackals. Taken with the two
under the belt, how’s it produced?
Do you and the monks, my Christian Churches, founded the arks?
I devour for its alone and these, the jackals, the Anti Christian
virtues, virile.
Does she, the Mary inhabit the femaleness; I produce innermost
feral dictatorships and these, the Histories and these, the olden
one founded, two bullets in your head; jackals, price for the too
many monetary worships of these Greek Trojan horses in depth.
The years of the horse.
Foetus of estranged babies, hoaxers and the busking for the
place, my birth chamber it’s on, these holes in the earth. Castles,
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innermost? Do you heed these malingerers? Didn’t I beg for the
body of the Lucy? I hate these, the China.
Devils of paradox, entwined. In these, the corruptness and I sift
these, the apologetic; I cave in the stone under the Muslim temple.
I have hatred and thy penances. Done forthwith these, the crystal
skull of the head of the jackal, my throne.
The cannibal founded, ice ages in the 30th of the 50th 2028. Do
you believe these Icelandic, troops fungous formed in the shuttles
to the planets bought to ground taken, do you seize. Does it appear
these Messianic. On the ground; do you believe these, and the
animals will succeed men; I hasten these many of tyrants wielding
the axe, 30 days the Icelandic and the imperilled carnivores found,
saucer under settled icecap floods, flown it, converted human cells.
dc
Here’s one to brighten up your day!
I ‘m outer here,
At lunchtime fields
For crazy out of you,
I asked for his looks,
I met the girl of the dreaming.
I wooed her;
She asked where you had met.
Crazy woman!
I knew her for 8 years.
I begged her to stay for an hour.
I loved her bright twilight eyes,
My pearls for her,
I asked for the ring
She’s in my heart.
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I begged for her return!
I broke her and
She’s my twilight for hers.
I shrugged and created my girl.
I broke the many times I ‘m away!
I asked for hers and
These crème liquors
And broke it down;
I missed her smiles,
Loving warmth.
I rode the pony,
She’s that woman.
I laughed and cried “She’s my girl.”
A fiancé, of many times,
Creativity hers,
I lost her nearly.
I found you in the dream time.
Whence she goes
My girl follows,
My desolated friendship,
And my lovers
Of her.
dc
These the ancient of day, didn’t do it for these,
Dread for the wound, greatness and weird of these I found,
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Do it and the brambles for her gossamer, weak for her,
Is it lovely and the pony the unicorn and the blade I ran.
Do you and the fierce and the blight, my hail storm,
Do you and the godlike and the ruination and the pallbearer,
Do unto me, sly goat. Didn’t it hell forth my creation,
Do did I ask; do unto me and the velvet of these the vagina.
Do thus said, my load it hard. And these, the hellish times.
Do unto me and these, the blight, and the jug of the blood of Jesus.
Do these the honey, for us; I hate for these the tree it hanged on.
Do you adhere and these, the milky and the honey for these;
I kill for the hail juniper and the jumper for his, I dwell,
I kill for these my Nero; I kill for the Praetorian Guard,
Do you and the helmet and these, the guards? Does it kill hard, my
peace?
dc
Do you procrastinate on the events leading up to the nuclear
conflict? It’s doom; you’re the species and the alien incubus,
and these, the trails of every man and woman. And the children
must take in the ordinance to achieve their goals. I forsake
your pity. And the governed. Taker of the bonds. And the souls
controlled overall and these, the species, the combat in the streets,
armour-clad victims of the dying races. I behave and ask you, are
you inevitable and the many of these holocausts of the Greeks,
and these economics and these factors, these are the evils. The
Russians - they leave the table unaware of the destructive forces.
I see these, in the United Nations; it’s gone far enough for these
factors: my interracial living, my dread of the Hiroshima, do you
heed its hell bound paths, plagues of the 7 archangels on the
ground, and the atom!
dc
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Do you and the many numbered, civilized, grotesque, churches?
I heed the factor x. I ask of you, did many come in the name
of the churches? The halt of the hostilities, I ask of many of the
Prussians and the conflicts in the towns of Armageddon, these are
of Israel. Iran and the species, and the fox of the many hounds
taken within and these, the proclamations of the tax takers and
the fault line of the juniper. Do thou know these, the subjects of
the lions’ roar? Does the kettle boil dry and the previous one and
the bear which opened its mouth? Does it heed the warring, my
kettle, it died? Do you act bereaved and the succession of the evils?
In the 30th of the 5th, 17th century, witches burned and many of
the twins, seas opened, over governed. And the clones! Does it
abbreviate and the summons of the many churches, these will
execute the millennia, I proceed with the prophesy, and I ask the
devil. It’s not mistaken these feudal ones and the images of death.
Do these, the whims of the leadership; I ask you if it’s nuclear and
the arsenal of the third power, the china bridge syndrome. Nuclear
reactor plants in Europe overrun, these burned Chernobyl; these
will be attacked, the new Armageddon! Do tanks take the roll of
the dead city of Tehran and the scud of the methodology of the
many People ’s Republic, the new Babylon in Baghdad, overrun
doomed. The start of the new apocalypse.
dc
Marxist revolutionaries, I ask for its too late.
Does it appear for they, my Nietzsche and these, the
fellowships,
My Prussians and my slaughter of the meek nightmare.
Do as it not for the powers, free humph I argue for his priestly
ones,
“Kill the swine for the republic!”
These the Carl laughed, Lenin revoked the claim and the criminal.
The Prussian state, I divulge for you, learned philosophers.
Do I have done, mine elusiveness and the treachery;
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and these paranormal? Beasts I had done,
I these, the barges and the Prussians,
Do as it might, you’re encephalitis and the poor hell of the
homelessness, I share and my home,
He’s governed I had repeatedly done and my succession of
Greatness.
I follow these, the seers for the grand one, I encourage and my
leavened bread;
No man will determine I seek For it’s all people.
Murder of the royal’s family, I purveyed and my remora dismayed,
Red armies and many of these shoot. I didst it and the animal,
Stalin and my Lenin and my peers, these, the revolutionary arms.
Do thus integral of the whim, it’s over for Putin, I laughed.
Barrels of the deadened, my royals, these, the gunnery the
Marxists.
Does he and the ropeable and my succession and the philosophy?
Isn’t it the worthy of the people’s state? i argue these the Lenin.
I feel it’s too these mine atrium and the parable for the Stalin,
I create her powers, for the just and the governed and my
purposeful,
I wooed these the scud for these Americans, I ask for its evil.
Deficit and the Hitler of the stat, I state verbosely and my
darkened pride,
I steal it’s the people of you, I felt for us much, I created her
singular;
Precedence and my holly and my gouge of the Churches, not to be,
Wooed isn’t he, parishioners and my divulge for the barter of
money,
Statehood for his, mine is aphrodisiac and my livings for none;
they are mutants.
dc
I‘m within, you’re a heart, my pretty wishful thinker knows
none,
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I feel its within both of your minds. do as you might,
Do heed me, I believer of you, a daydreamer,
I slept within my tears, arras and the demons,
I ran afoul of these, my prejudices and my feat for you, to love?
I knew it’s fine, a joke too far gone, my dismal character and my
lovely.
I spoke to her, a woman. Dusted her she requited and my
sensuality of,
I dreamt of none other my spokesperson for the lies.
I awoke and its in my heart, and in my heart, I loved you;
I rood and my blasphemous women, divulge in greetings.
I lied, to the other no more, I created a myth.
I reaped and my solar goddess, she’s outwitted me;
outraged I outraged her, you’re not mine too wit.
Requited her and the mammon I loved never, I created her,
Myself I loved instead she’s gone, I love it’s not her for me.
Woke up in these blessings, for my other love! I hate for it’s her!
dc
Jesus adaptation of the masses,
Do you and these breakers of the horse flesh.
I ask of you, do as I did! Didst you and the maker of the realm,
The Marxist of the rebel strength and Myer and my Coles,
Do so in indignation and my peril for you, my docile friends.
Do thus credence for he, I hate of the Bolsheviks and you deny
me,
My politics of my blunder, I beg for it! I nurse hatred of the
governor.
I murder for your sword and for me. Do as it reaped and my
folly.
Do so my blunder for these, my parents and my respectful
elders, my image of you;
Do as I repeated, I asked of that though and the precedence for
my cloth.
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My loin cloth I beg for you females. Not for the flout. I hate!
Do as did these, mine and the subjectiveness of the crucified
and my herald.
Do none to me. I hate for it to be suchlike and my prior and
my Jesus.
Do as it was for us! I freed you for the red sea, my Pharaoh did
it for alliance,
It wasn’t me, I had these, the Israelites in bondage, I turned
the stone,
My snake was the rod, turned into the snake I made the
serpent. I hated for them,
Do as did these, my Romans. I hated them, I moved the moon
it was reaped,
do as did these Moses, I didst you and my famous for what!
dc
Do you and the forthright. And in these guns and ammunition
and the lovely ones and the women fight for the ground. Do you
argue over who’s who? Do you and the feral women? And didn’t I
ask you if you and thee filled often, these ladies in the USMC? Do
you and the World Wide Web? Do ye antimony and these lies? Do
you and the farewell to your troops, do women ask and the many
get which these few want! Do ye and the fighters; these the jets
and the carpenters? Do you women argue who’s who? And didn’t I
beg for her, not to go to wars? And didn’t I ask for a date; She’s the
ladyship, and the venture and the tied down, do you women like
the door in the face? And didn’t you beg for her to have the kids.
And didn’t you write, and the waste of it! Do ye and the women
create her lovely babies? And the man can’t do it! Do you wish to
have the men and the kids? And at the innermost, whose life?
dc
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These the end of your lives and the beginning of the new world’s
surmising. Do you know it’s the year of the bogus? And the dragon
walks the earth and the many, and the new apocalypse: 30:45, 3036.
And the orders of the martyrdom of the US. The third world war
none will survive - these mushrooms. Satan created.
dc
Do you swallows of Jesus and the sentence of death? Do you
and the rage? Do you and the pit bull, these warriors outlawed,
sentencing and the license, and didn’t I kill for the dogs? Do you
and the soldiers and the many ask? I baulk and the liquor and
the killers prey for your street hoods, do you egotistically buy and
the predators too? Do you and the crime for the owners on their
unworthiness and heads. Do ye and the brothers, worthless and
the sins often the dogs, in prison for the lifetime, do you and the
peddlers, thy grape and the insult purged, do ye and the men, and
the females doomed for life. Jesus, asked.
dc
Do you add the schools, and innermost killers, and the series
rapists? Does it fall in the Notre Dame and the Coif and the peril
of the American eagles, flown the dupe, and the cherished affair,
and her/she? Does it appeal and the fellowship of your world. New
world orders. Do you and the Haig and the commissionaire and
these larger than iridescent claims and the torpedoes? Does your
affair and the state for the rape 3 million miles from the earth?
World sheriff and the twins for the rapture? Do you’re being and
the creativeness of the killers; the laser torpedoes. Do you clone
for the hedonist, Bayer’s or for the medicinal, incorrigible and my
seasons gone!
dc
Do you know the many often, it’s the end. And the world wide