All anyone can do Xtian or SubGenius alike is make sure they are being
what they are supposed to be. This is the salvation of the blood, it's
those that either resonate with the Fightin' Jesus (or any of his
equally righteous sibs) or have enough nephilim blood boiling in them
to get Ba'ab's message and bind the logos to their plasmate. We can't
do a helluva lot to speed it up or to slow it down, except enjoying
ourselves and not spreading assouliness around like it was a pastime
sporting event (sure you can but what else could you be doing?).
I sit and watch the TV and see souls boiling in the fatty frying pans
of the sioux-chef from hell. All these hopeless shit-tards just
farting for the last time before King Bullet makes his way into what
ever precious organ he was foreordained to kiss, and hell-damnit no
body seems to pay anything more than vicarious attention too (it's not
me at least. No, no, no, it's not you at MOST, do you get it?). I'm
gonna be the most hell-fried moon-calved poison-crowned ranter I can
be for "Bob" just for that despicable fact ALONE. Amongst many. I
don't want people to die, i want them to FUCK! Even our psuedo-god/
crime lord Jehovah-1 realizes, that from where he's dishing orders, he
can't get it just right. That's why he fucking sent "Bob" in the first
place. Now we are in the Last Place. Guess what, "Bob"'s still here
and he's ready to skewer our asses to save our souls. It's THAT fucked
up. Praise "BOB".
Do what ever your heart desires! Do what ever your senses tell you is
righteous! It ain't like we got a hell-uv-a-lot of time left, unless
you can stretch a minute for an hour or a year for a century, in which
case do as you please your Nephilim Highness. All our fates are
intertwined, we just don't know HOW. And we won't until the kinda shit
that Holeywood puts out week by weak just seems fucking juvenile in
comparison (or vice versa, depending on your filters). I killed "Bob",
mostly by not giving him a ride, but he's omnipresent none-the-less. I
got my sacred partklog-duty etched in my microscopic cells, and I
don't have a high-fuck-you-a-lot idea what it is, but it works.
Rapture AND Rupture. Just follow your scripts, pop your divine pils
and get ready for a ride cause it's about to get Stormy (both like and
not like the pornstar of the same name).
Fletch ya'll, I'm getting my Sirian Girlfriend.
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