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|    Re: Chariots of the gods?    |
|    03 Jun 13 02:42:59    |
      9de1bdf1       19bf9ff0       XPost: uk.legal, soc.women, ie.politics       XPost: alt.stories.incest       From: special.care03@gmail.com               O ISHTAR COME ! I pray today will be the dayWhen Ishtar sweeps our       filth awayTo end a world that torments meA world that has no right to       beScotoma and amnesia ruleTo stop you knowing you’re a foolHauteur and       glory seeking tooConceal the “shame” of being youEleven thousand years       agoThe world went mad but you don’t knowSurvival and necessityReduced       you to insanityAmnesia to ease the painMakes you forget that you’re       insaneYou’re in a prison of the mindThe key is not too hard to       findReality is hard to bearBut you can see it if you careSo cruel your       mothers had to beYou all forgot your infancyTo keep the soldier and       the gunYour love is rationed to just oneThe fake debates are on       TVEclipsing what you need to seeThe Vivisection Swindle growsThe       avalanche of poison flowsThe food you eat is so much trashAs bogus       “experts” take your cashTo tell you lies you want to hearBecause the       truth arouses fearThe Holy Grail you cannot findIt’s too “offensive”       to your mindThe source of pain is clear to see You know the long-term       remedyBut when you’re asked to make a startYou turn away, too faint of       heartAnd run to hire a bogus “seer”Who’ll tell you what you want to       hear“THE JOB WILL DO ITSELF!” he’ll say And you’ll forget you have to       payWith labour and the loss of pride,The only way to turn the tideYour       heads are firmly in the sandO ISHTAR! give a helping handA + Shining       Cross up in the skyOur sick society will dieThe cleansing sea engulfs       the landAs healing comes by Ishtar’s handThen darkness reigns for many       yearsTo give us time to calm our fearsTo see the errors of our       past,Regain our sanity at last“Holy Communion” has to beFor us to       reach maturityThe vampire legends are half trueAt times that’s what we       have to doBut if you need to suck my bloodJust ask me first, you know       you shouldAs sailors did in days of yoreWhen they were stranded far       fromshoreThe ruling group are training youTo think there’s nothing you       can doTo keep their power they must retainArrangements that are       causing painWhen Ishtar comes, there’s only you,Your chance to make       some dreams cometrueSo think before you build againDo not be ruled by       foolish menLet infants teach you what to doThey have no shame, their       love is trueA baby’s love is like the sunIt freely shines on       everyoneNo ban on loving more than oneNo body parts you have to       shunLet baby take your shame awayLet baby all your fears allayO ISHTAR       COME ! to end our painAnd then we’ll learn to love again              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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