The Tranny Nanny, Gender Bending, Term Torturing Facade of Satanic Legerdemain

Reflections in a Petri Dish — April 30, 2018

Dog Poet Transmitting…….
They just can’t help themselves, mostly because of the particular direction they are relentlessly devoted to and that is, dragging humanity into a pit of toxic depravity, for no purpose beyond that, except for getting a 50 yard line seat at Hell’s ever lasting bacchanalia of Sisyphean despair. Hell, like Heaven, has its attractions and… if you’re going there anyway, due to temperament and native disposition, you want a decent rank for the system in place. What was it that got said in Paradise Lost? “Better to reign in Hell than to serve in Heaven.” This is, of course not true because, “the devil is the father of lies.”
In a world where people’s perceptions are controlled by appearances, by a constant manipulation of icons; maintained by a redundancy of presentation, one has only to keep putting the same images forward, to have those images pinging in the self conscious minds of the hypnotized and then shuttled down into the sub-conscious, where they can weave up into the dream matrix, to shape the false realities that most adapt their existence to. Sex is the building block of the manifest, as it expresses itself in a social dance out of the family unit. Display and maintain it wrong and it destroys the foundation of the family dynamic.
Here is what people need to realize and… you can’t realize anything if the mind set you are coming out of is wrong to start with. The best you can do in terms of realization is to admit that you don’t know and then YOU CAN BE informed. What you need to realize is that this whole sexual revolution of turning the functional interplay into a dysfunctional play has nothing to do with the sexual end and everything to do with the destruction of harmony, insofar as there is any in the first place. This wouldn’t be happening if the normal sexual interactions hadn’t been incrementally perverted by the force of materialism which is a cannibal process that consumes those devoted to its promises that, by the nature of it, are not fulfilled and never will be.
There is NO THERE THERE; then, now or later. The beads of moisture on the ass of the half naked girl, calling your attention to the glass of scotch in her hand, as she lays sprawled on the hood of the new car, were all airbrushed into place. You may get the scotch but you won’t get the girl. You can get the girl if you want to pay for her but you still won’t get that girl and you certainly won’t get that girl because she is naturally attracted to you, unless you can pay for her, which means she isn’t attracted to YOU.
If you got to the race track on a given afternoon, as I did once, with a Tribe member associate (they love going to the track for some reason) you will see a lot of wannabe mobsters in suits, with the diamond pinky ring and they will have some fortyish brittle blond whose fingers are like hooks. She’ll be draped with jewelry, encased in rippling reptile skin, that’s been tightened up by questionable technicians, who got to everything but the neck and the liver spots. Whatever age she is she looks ten years older and desperate as a lamprey with a tapeworm. She didn’t look like that when they bought her out of the display window, as an on sale demo model. She grew into that item by vice of inclinations toward it in order to be a true representative of the arm candy with the wannabe mobster and why he most certainly has bad teeth.
Sex is the universal attractive force of the material realm, just as love is the cosmic attractor. One of the biggest delusions going is confusing sex with love. It accounts for the deepest disappoint in life; rivaled only by getting all those material goods and finding that joy and satisfaction were not included in the package, nor were they mentioned in the disclaimer.
The whole gay-tranny-genderbender-term torturing facade of Satanic legerdemain is not about sex, equal rights, setting the record straight for past errors of discrimination or legitimizing putting reproductive organs into waste channels as some kind of glorious epiphany of naturally wrong made naturally right. If you can’t see past that and into the logical and natural truth of what is and what is not, you are a coward deceived, who cannot speak truth to power because you have no awareness of what is truth or power.
It is the same thing with all the other lies they have arm twisted us into believing, like the holocaust, which was designed to accord a perpetual victim status to those who had just killed tens of millions of Russian Christians in the Soviet Socialist, Bolshevik Hell. It was designed to take the attention off of a continuous series of victimizing everyone else, over the course of millennium after millennium. It’s the same thing as skewering the truth about all those assaults on their middle eastern neighbors, when they were the aggressor at every turn. It’s the same thing as the relentless presentation of the Palestinians as interlopers who, in fact, are the actual residents of the country they stole from them and now attempt to portray themselves as the people they have herded into the biggest open air concentration camps that ever have been. I could go on and on about what cowards and fools swallow whole because it permits them to eek out a secondary existence OR permits them to slide through the ugly deceptions on their way to a deserved perdition.
The sexual war on social harmony is effective because we are ALL sexual creatures and it hits us where we live and we are most especially sexual creatures because we are resident in a time of material darkness and this also assists greatly in the ease by which we are deceived. We are not ALL deceived and as the deception becomes more and more obvious and as Mr. Apocalypse becomes more and more proactive, the deception more and more unravels because it was so badly woven in the first place. Go back to every culture that fell apart, in the little we possess of recorded history …and most of which is revisionist bunk and look at the part played in the drama by sexual perversity.
The truth is there to see, if you are willing to see it. The natural predisposition of the mind is to experience a particular form of comfort or a particular lack of comfort, depending on what one accepts as real, when one’s spirit KNOWS, even when it doesn’t know. It senses what is real and what is not, even if it couldn’t tell you what that is.
My sense of self and the value of integrity to me; which is more important than anything but the love of my author, prohibits my accepting what is not true over what is and I believe the same is true of you as well. There are some things that I am not willing to relinquish, no matter the cost; no matter the cost.
We’ll close a few hundred words short of the usual posting length because I believe I’ve said all I have to say and I’d just be repeating myself in some new variation of what I already said. I wish you all a wonderful week coming and a monsoon of window rattling insights and revelations in time coming. May the ineffable bless and sustain you from here until you walk through that door.
End Transmission…….



I I am a creator, by the grace of inspiration, in various media, by the grace of God, the love of whom, is the centerpiece of my life.