In the File Cabinet of Dirty Deeds.

The Iranian revolution that never was, slipped out of the window in the dead of night, slithered through the silent streets, moving like a shadow casting itself against indifferent walls and arriving at the British Embassy, crawled through a sewer drain into the office of the ambassador and then curled up to sleep in The File Cabinet of Dirty Deeds.

The pretentious son of Reza ‘Savak’ Palavi lowered his trousers to half mast and mooned the blinded world with the neon-green handprints of Henry Kissinger on his ass.

Across town, two agents provocateur from the SAS, toasted each other for the murder of Neda Soltan. It’s all in a day’s work. It’s all in a day’s work.

Bin Laden is long dead. Mossad and the CIA did 9/11 and the same Israeli security firm was in charge of all 9/11 airports as well as at the London Tube and the Madrid Train Station on the day of the attacks. There were no weapons of mass destruction, Iran is not making a nuclear weapon and five dancing Israelis did a cabaret revue while the towers burned and then fell at the speed of free fall into their own footprints… all three of them. “Pull it!” “Pull it.” Pull my finger so I can tell you what I think and… these dancing Mossad agents were all set up and ready before any plane hit any building; Madame Cleo strikes again.

Les Visible stands acquitted of his claim that Zionist psychopaths were deep into the slave trade.

Obama proves that he can talk out of both sides of his mouth at the same time; talking bout justice and the rule of law and an extended, infinity of detention without charge for people who had nothing to do with anything but being in the wrong place at the wrong time. Obama slicks his cowlick and says, “What me worry?”

Unmanned drones massacre Pakistani civilians… a million dead Iraqis and god knows how many Afghanis, with Iran in the gun sights of the Zio-Nazi, vampire overlords, while the crocodiles in congress weep their feeding time tears about a handful of dead protestors with American money in their pockets and no one says a word about eight Basji militia men killed in the engagements.

Mousavi, the alleged ‘unknown’ who was already prime minister of Iraq and who planned the murder of American Marines is now praised by American Zio-cons and assorted Hellraiser whores for his forward thinking, democratic perspective. Hypocrisy, it’s what’s for dinner.

The Empress Shah, loaded down with jewels, extends her pinky finger out from her cup of tea and talks about her people …who need her zombie ass returning to the land where her husband brought torture to a level unseen until recently in the U.S.A.

And the daily revelations of sex scandals and congressmen on banking committees dumping and buying stock; Arlen Specter’s millions from the health lobbies, the bailouts that went into the pockets of the people who caused the meltdown, Michael Jackson in the house, moon-walking in celebration of all the ass-backwards operations of lawbreaking lawmakers.

Israel is lining up on the Lebanese border again as the Litani River glistens in the distance of the coveted land. It is anti-Semitism to want to live when Israel wants you dead. It is anti-Semitism to occupy land that Israel wants. It is anti-Semitism for Palestinian children to keep jumping into the gun sights of the IDF. Let’s get that hate crime legislation up on the conveyor belt so that anyone who still insists upon walking on two legs and maintaining an open mind can be tossed into prison for getting in the way of The New World Disorder.

The Bankster Holiday is coming. Blow up those green condoms into festival balloons and lets redux Mr. I knew about Pearl Harbor and all I got was this lousy t-shirt. Let’s party like its 1984.

Speaking for all of the dead and dismembered; the screaming white phosphorus candles dancing the tarantella in Gaza, the tortured and tormented, the butchered and bombed, the disillusioned and despairing, the wracked and ruined and homeless beneath the bridge abutments, let me say… You vile, despicable scum; you Wolfowitzes, Rumsfields’s and Murdoch’s… Rockefellers and Rothschild’s… the bankers, politicians and lawyers, dressed up in their neoprene, Waffen S.S. outfits on their way to that Berlin leather bar in the sky… your day is going to come. Your day is at hand.

One can neither define nor understand you. Poised with your bloody fountain pens, you sign your own death warrants with the blood of your victims. The axis of evil; Israel, the United States and Great Britain, as your population does the horizontal hula with a Brittany Spears blowup doll you turn gold into shit with your reverse alchemy. You are weaving the hangman’s rope with your every word and deed. You are parading yourself before the eyes of the world and you’re proud of it. You are insane and your day is going to come.

There is no hyperbole or superlative that can accurately describe what is occurring now. It would seem that the fabric of reality must surely part in the face of the spectacle of our times. There is no up and down. There is no right and wrong. There are no maps and no instructions. Black is the new white. Death is the new life. Halloween is now a year long event. Out of the sewers and storm drains of Hell, these creatures have emerged and everything they touch turns to shit.

What can they be thinking? What do they tell themselves? Here are the privileged few in their custom suits with their elite educations, chauffeured cars and private planes. Dining with crystal and silver, speaking as if they were human… moving in ordinary ways as if nothing were out of the ordinary; how can they have convinced themselves that they are sane?

They laugh, they wink and nod. Bob’s their uncle. I cannot comprehend it. En masse they engage each other in processes and plans, each one more demented than the last. There are no fences and no boundaries. Stark raving lunacy cheers them from the stands. They cannot be shamed or embarrassed. You who support them, you are guilty too. You who do not speak out, who pursue the course of your own self-interest, who can allow yourself to believe that the blasted bodies of women, children and impoverished farmers are terrorists hostile to the empire… you are guilty of these murders through acquiescence to your brutal denial. J’accuse. J’accuse.

Your green revolution is an ever increasing waterfall of inflated dollars. You’re going to need wheelbarrows in place of wallets. You’re in need of gumboots to traverse the rising river of blood that your indifference and cowardice have permitted to flow. The stones and the grass beneath your feet cry out against you. You are dishonored and damned. The clock hands move, grinding away each and every minute that you ignored what took place in your name. One day those hands will stop and other hands will break up from the Earth to pull you down into your just reward.

Listen to your sneering mind as you read these words. Listen to your hollow laughter as you mock and scorn the voice of your conscience. Stop and listen to the voice in your head as you reflect upon what you have read. Ask yourself whose voice is this. Whose voice has led you to such a pass?

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Glenn Beck, Shit Golem for Zombie Nation.

There are some pretty amazing shit golems moving through the underbrush and swinging through the trees these days. It’s like being in a zombie movie. Millions of them stare into their TV sets, while any number of creatures from the Black Lagoon tells outrageous and transparent lies which have been constructed to defend the official version of a whole lot of things that didn’t happen they way we were told that they did.

Among the collection of 24/7 non-stop lie factories, known as news channels, Fox News is the pre-eminent example of monsters in mufti. Among the assorted, super steroid enhanced swine at that broadcast latrine it’s a no brainer that Glen Beck is the worst of a bad lot. The demagoguery wafts off of his being like the perfume covering the unwashed bodies of 17th century English aristocrats. Beneath the perfume is something much more hideous which no perfume can mask. Giving it any of the names for a particular body waste does it no justice at all. It’s more than just body wastes. It’s death and decay. It’s the smell of a floater pulled from the river after two weeks in the water and hooked in the stomach by a poorly aimed metal gaff. It’s an unforgettable smell that attaches itself to your body and which you can taste for days afterward.

We’ve all heard about the small time shooting at Holocaustmania. That’s a wrestling venue of sorts. If you think about it, you can make quite a few connections between Holocaustmania and professional wrestling.

Isn’t life amazing? A nearly 90 year old man inexplicably turns up with a varmint rifle and starts shooting. Maybe his pellet gun was in the shop so that’s all he had. He kills someone and hits a few other people and he gets shot in the head and isn’t expected to survive. That wouldn’t be a good idea anyway would it? This way they can do the back story the way they did 9/11. It sure is interesting; this following on Obama’s speech and all the bad press Israel has been getting for being a psychopathic, genocidal murder machine.

Now the airwaves are lit up like Carnival in Rio with the chants of “anti-Semite”, “white supremacist”, “holocaust denier” and all the little catchphrases the puppeteers love so much and… what do you know? Didn’t Homeland Insecurity hit the nail on the head about militias and all that stuff the Zionist force feeders were talking about in Missouri? It’s like it had eyes.

It appears that Old Ben Gunn had himself some kind of radical web site, because that’s what they’re saying. But the WHOSIS doesn’t mention him. It mentions a Steve Reimink in Michigan! Who is Steve Reimink?

You know what this reminds me of? Remember 9/11 when everything convenient for the people who strong-armed the U.S. into launching wars against other countries just fell into place? Remember how the broadcast latrine sites knew everything and no one ever contradicted anything? This has that feel to it. I guess we should ask Mr. Cui Bono what he thinks. Of course… it is remotely possible that this is exactly what they are saying it is but that would be completely out of character for them. All they do is lie and their owners manufacture most of the shit they lie about so… if they’re not lying it doesn’t really make any sense.

Yeah… the guy is almost 90. What that means is that it’s now okay to strip search anyone, anytime, anyplace; grandmothers and even people in wheel chairs. Of course that doesn’t mean much because they are already tazering great grandmothers and people on street corners who don’t have their sweaters zipped. We are moving into the realm of Tazer Tots and electrified cribs.

Let’s get back to Glenn Beck. Glenn Beck says that this guy is a hero to the 9/11 Truth movement and that the people in the 9/11 Truth movement are dangerous terrorists who might hook up with anyone. They might even hook up with Al Qaeda if there was one.

Here’s what all this means. The 9/11 Truth movement is reaching people big time. The recent proven evidence of nano-thermite, the convention appearance of the 9/11 Architects for Truth, the increasing discussion of 9/11 as inside Job and the exposure of all the holes in the Official story well, that’s making some folks pretty uneasy and…

Glenn Beck went on to mention how someone said that 9/11 was done by the Jews, well… It was done by Mossad, The CIA and assorted …so; who does Mossad work for? Who is in charge of Homeland Insecurity? Who heads the committee? Who were the people in PNAC? Who are the American Neo-cons that used the bullshit 9/11 story to attack various nations? Who were those five dancing Israelis working for? Gee… didn’t Glenn say something about Muslims dancing in celebration on that video clip? He didn’t mention the Israelis. Probably the Israelis had a cabaret license.

I’m going to go out on a limb and hope I don’t interfere with the shit golems swinging through the trees and just say it. Whatever happened, it was a put up job. I don’t need much in the way of facts that I won’t be getting to convince me of that. I know it was a put up job because the broadcast latrine and the steroidal swine they work for lie all the time. If they say it then it’s a lie.

You read about the extemporaneous performance at Holocaustmania and every article mentions how packed it was and what it’s all about. Every article mentions how many people go there every year and every article has all these cute soundbytes that connect the necessary dots in this paint by the numbers scam.

I was by one of the Zombie forums last night and it’s no surprise what I found. I don’t watch Zombie movies because they’re one dimensional and don’t require certain features like acting ability or a plot. The only plots you ever encounter are the ones the zombies rise up out of. They were chattering away as if everything were part of the plot presented by the broadcast latrine and not one of the walking dead considered the possibility that there might be other features.

The people behind the promotion of this as a sensational news item, blown up far beyond its actual size and milked for every ounce of profit and distraction are on the move folks. The people who brought you 9/11 are having problems with their PR and they need some new publicity that will take the public mind off of their mass murdering, genocidal activities and light up that neon, victim halo that is such a powerful currency in the defense of dreadful behavior. There’s more truth in what I’m saying here than you are going to find anywhere in the MSM and therefore it is anti-Semitic. If it were not the truth it would not be anti-Semitic. Mr. Cui Bono is nodding his head in the corner and giving me that “peace out” thing. Let’s all send a ‘big up’ to Mr. Cui Bono.

Yes… the lizards are on the move and there’s no telling what they’ve got in the on deck circle. It’s sure to reflect badly on Iranians and anyone else who isn’t assuming the position for Mr. Strap-on. You’ll want to keep your eyes open. They’re been announcing “the Summer of Rage” for awhile now. After all, they are the one’s producing the show. They’re the ones that created the zombies. They’re the ones getting whatever good can be gotten from bad things happening to other people.

I think what we have coming up is known as a denouement and… I think it’s not going to be long before they get caught out. I just wanted to put a positive spin on what looks like more bad news for the ‘still human’ among us. Remember. Evil always destroys itself. Sometimes it takes awhile but it is going to do it. That is the nature of Evil.

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