2012-04-28

The Shanky Ho's of Facial Vagina & Other Bewitching Women's Methods

120428 Truelaw Outlaw Junction Facial Vagina & Other Bewitching Methods Edition

And a “woe is me!”, as the rain floods Who'slanders abilities to get to their local Council polling booth to either play the same-same utterly corrupt game of voting in the smoothest-talking local corruption expert, who most suits their absolutely despicable over-consumptive, brainless materialistic lifestyle, or to voice and write – in ink – not fucking erasable pencil – their choice for the local legends-in-their-own-lunchbox mayor, and fellow whitefaced dumb-culture councilors.

SUBVERT!!-SUBVERT!!” cry the upclub upemselves spoiled-wealthy joker-gods of idiocy, who've found the keys to the Sacred Vault and thus control of the heavenly waters, and ply they do their witchcraft to drown any and all chances of all and any lower-classes without a modern 4x4 to get to the polling booth.

Argh!” exhales Merlin, for he sees the Catholics' and the Freemasons' and the Hebrews' doppelgangers are out there dancing on the bladder of Eartha, doing all they and the remaining hypnotised morons of Christianity and of the white, western bank of heinously ignorant speculators on other peoples' rights to an Honest Life can, to reduce the chances for Justice to Reign-Supreme, as She did prior to the incursion of the whitefaced drones of darkness, from 1788-on.

And LO!” So too do they from south of the line, make waves in the clouds to wetten their precious cannabis crops, grown in bulk in the hills of northern New South Fails, to satiate the Catholic's insatiability for POWER.

But no, for 'tis their unseen oxymoron! But more psychoses they refuse, in their mindless states, to turn in beyond, and face!

For, their endless lust for more power, typically over others, is but what comes from their failing totally to have control, or power, over their own minds.

For if they had the power to control their own minds, they would not need to try to win power in other places, be it of others' minds, or over the physical realms.

This is what the Jewish and Catholic cults have reduced us to, purely so we can be their slaves.

Hardly a good way for us, and, as the evidence clearly tells us, this same mindless zombie state, “the norm” amongst Christians, has had us over-consume and destroy the Sacred Earth such that our next generations will only know famine and war.

Nevertheless, they persist, and in their mindless fascination bring down not a shower, not a flood, but enough to drown all dry-minded Intellect and Wisdom, such that Eartha herself shakes, and shakes, and quakes, from north to south poles, from sunrise to sunset, from high to low solstice, from highest mountain to lowest marine valley, and the seas and lakes and oceans erupt in violent rage, pouring-forth up and out across the coasts, across the lands, across the cities and towns and village.

But at least the Catholic femme fatales and the Freemason masculates” retain their right to deny their psychoses, and spell-blinded, blinkered so-as to only see FORWARD”, they march from their last tragedy - TRAGEDY? WHAT TRAGEDY!?” - to the next “mission”, to the next opportunity to hoodwink and insult whomever stands Innocent, Honorable, and Upright, until they, browbeaten until buckled and broken, and are as low as the inbred white demon cultists of fear, delusion and insanity.

Here, poor wretch, drink this! It will soothe your Soul, drown your sorrows, destroy your vital organs, and make you disoriented and weak such that WE, ahum, we, can march over your Timeless Truest Traditions and Sacred Knowledge, and then claim you are not even Human Beings, so we, WE, are in unfact, the first Australians, and as-such call your Sacred Mother Lands ours – OURS – OURS!!! HAHAHEHOHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

But, to our convicts and slaves, we say first we must rid this land of all signs of the true owners, and reduce them to think low of themselves, whence we ply them with the grog!

HAHAHEHOHA!

Oh they are so proud now?”, quietly murmurs Merlin.

And he who came after I was, but 200 turns of the Sun after, knew well of their fate, some 2000 turns of the Sun after.”

And now, over 2000 turns of the Sun after, both he and I stand, in Silent Watch, and weigh their ventures, and their deficit, and their pride and unseen gravity.

Woeful, though knowing of the play of this realm, these two True Spirits retire to mirth, and to solemnity, and to pondering their Duty to come.

Of the days soon ahead when the smirks will be downsideup on the lowly but proud dazzled faces of those they see below, when they will bemoan their passed lunacy, of their ignoring of the depths of their wrongs, and even of luring and enticing and bribing their young to partake of the same, of the acts of idiots, of mindless folly, for to satiate their insane lusts.

And with Honor we, and our worldwide forces, together with the Venturer Warriors from the stars, far-off, will begin our actions.

As Angels are said to have no memory, so we too, will act in the singular Present Moment, holding no reservations, no hesitations, no doubts, and no mercy against those who failed so miserably to turn, and reach in to their own Minds, in behind their ego of demon spells, of mere “faith”, keeping the fools active in pure religious idiocy, with-which they failed to seek until they found their own Absolute, whence afterward they knew Right from the other, Good from the other, High from the other, True from the other, and thereafter needed no Saviour, no Merlin, no Yeshua, no Krishna, nor tyrant cult thieves of the Sacred Knowledge.

Whereafter they, who braved the Road Less Traveled, and left behind their baggage, and adornments, and securities, and falsities they called “family” and “friends” and houses and monies, and “entertainment”, walked forward, naked, and stood in silent stillness, then sat, cross-legged, alone, for day-after-day-after-month-after-month, and some, after-year-after-year, and some still, so Dedicated and Knowing of the folly of the old white, and of the hidden True Path, after decades, until the Shine returned to their brow, and seeped deep and throughout their bodies, and Soul, and across the whole of their Cosmos.

Some, from Work of lives previously lived, ascended apace, and in but months reached up-and-out beyond the chaos of the fallen psychopaths of religious, cultural delusion, and Attained to the Immortal Strengths, so vital to the Work, the Great Merlin and his Soul Brother, Yeshua, and a Host of others from east, west, north and south, knew had to be performed.

Quan Ti, Quan Li, Rama, Mohommed, Great Souls from the Aborigines of all past Cultures, were with them, standing Giant, Fearless, Noble, yet Humble and Eternally Wise, calm and Joyful, in knowing of the Work and Fight to come.

And, as the word of their meeting spread below, fear and loathing came down upon the fools, the game players, the idiots, the cowardly faithful, the candidates, the lobbyists, and the shallow braves of cultural ignorance, of the culture of over-confidence, and they shook as-if being shocked awake, and suddenly saw sense in retreating demure, trying to appear humble, yet inside knowing nothing of it's tenor, so showed to those who had taken the Large Path, the truth, that they are, but clowns, but shrinking animated gargoyles, full of panic and frantic insane mentations, lusting out of fear for power.

But, as the western bleached-brains could never see nor know, they sought power over the world, in fact purely because they lacked power over their own minds. So, until they found and secured their own constancy of the silent mind, insanity was all they would know.

And so the culture was, that which capitalised on people's insatiability.

And the people saw this, and called it “good!”


They who watched, who had Attained to the realm of no fear, moaned some, mocked-disgusted some, let out the knowing “Humpff!” others, as they either sent curses down, or merely turned back to the Fire of the Centre Hearth, and resumed to eat from the vegetation and bone, or drink from the earthen cup.

And down, down, down on the surface of the plastic culture, frantic whitefaces scurried hither and FORWARD!!??? to the polling booth, to the market, to the flooded bridge, to the next legally-disguised major crime they could not help but commit, and thought irascible thoughts about no good thing, no productive venture, no Noble Path or Discipline, and added some to convince their wandering minds they were doing what they have to, what they should, what will get them..., - THEM – them the demon-lords of secreted, covert self-interest, higher on the road to the Heaven of Nowhere.

So, we await the results of the Who'sland council elections, and hope to see more of the same, because we are but loathsome, shanky slaves of the dark soul of material sensation.

Oh!? and don't forget to ply your lips, deary, with plenty of hot-red facial-vagina paste, before you go downtown to bewitch the lusting, mindless males!

That, gave Merlin, and Yeshua, cause to chuckle....

YOU forgive them, Lord! Damned if I will....!” Yeshua coughed........

And the police protect them.....?


Addendumming this loose rabbit, I return to the title, insulting as it is, 

 "The Shanky Ho's of Facial Vagina & Other Bewitching Women's Methods".

Insulting that-is, only to those who are either unable to see what lipstick has always been about, or who rely apparently desperately, on it on their face to get what they want, or who flog the pernicious, perverting crap.

That the majority of western females have plied their lips with it for generations, and expect their daughters to adopt the same display of "clit-face", sometimes from pre-pubescence, indicates fairly clearly, methinks, that they are rather pathetic and indeed, evil witches, who have no modesty, no consideration for the better regard and respect of their gender by males, no shame, and do not in the least care about living Ethically, or they are totally stupid, mindless, utterly moronic zombies of the white, western, Christian marketeers of lust, pride, insatiability, and "I'll suck your dick for a job" culture.  

Indeed, "headjob" has a whole new meaning!

So..., sorry to those with less in-yer-face thought-patterns, for being so in-yer-face, but someone's gotto say these crude rude and in-yer-face things.

I had this succinct line about lipstick being the vagina-on-her-face about a week ago, and watched with hilarity as ABC's female television hostesses appeared without "lippie" on.

As to whether the rest of television's females follow suit on the commercial channels,  I'll never know, because I don't as a rule watch the crap.

But as the mind is universal, we can all have a laugh when we see women with or without lipstick on from here forward.

Of course, if we see them wearing it, we can also take it as a hot signal I guess, as it's always been, of course.

But with the dark arts now so well known, males should be wary that having a woman go down there, leaves us totally vulnerable to being later aroused, not always in the right place and times.

There's no doubt, that the same act is used to capture our Soul, and is capable of having us do pretty heinous things, as the femme fatales' puppet.

So take care dudes. 




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