The Declaration of the Total Dependence upon the Spawn of Satan

Reflections in a Petri Dish – July 4, 2012

Dog Poet Transmitting…….
May your noses always be cold and wet.
When in the proscribed intercourse of entrus behindus in human events, it becomes necessary for any number of people to break the political binds that have shackled them in ignorance with another and to seize the powers of Heaven, the separate but equal station they have never possessed, which the Laws of Nature and of Nature’s God entitle them, a gone missing respect to the opinions of mankind demands that they should, in your face, present the causes which insist upon this separation.
We hold these shapeshifting truths to be self reverent among all of the chosen, who are more than equal that they are endowed by their creator,The Mud God, with exclusive unalienable rights that among them are, your life, your liberty and the pursuit of their profit at your expense., –That whenever any form of government becomes the sole property of sick fucks from Hell who derive their power without the consent of the governed, –That whenever any form of Banker owned government becomes destructive for the sheer joy of destruction, it is the right of the ignorant sheep and willing slaves to be deceived into believing they have any right to alter or abolish it and to extend that fantasy into the erroneous belief that a damn thing has changed, laying the foundation for this fantasy on farcical principles and organizing their lack of power into such useless forms that will manage to convince them that their Safety and Happiness means a damn thing to the dual nationals that rule over them. Ignorance, indeed, will dictate that governments long established actually ever came into being when the same government, believed over thrown, actually continued to rule their dumb asses; accordingly all experience has shown that sheep are wholly disposed to suffer, while evils are sufferable, than to actually change the shit that The Central Bankers put them through and which they swallow without chewing like something passed off as oatmeal, which is not oatmeal. When a gone dead train of abuses, economic rape, Chosen People Status and a host of psychopathic industry shows clearly an intent to bend them over before the front quarters of these bi-pedal beasts into a condition of absolute Despotism, it is their right, their duty to writhe and undulate beneath the fornicating force of the animals ass raping them because they are both dumber than rocks and less agile than fenceposts. Given this, in all likelihood they will clamor for the opportunity to be assaulted and violated by the offspring and treacherous compatriots who wait in the wings to continue the abuses.– Such has been the willing sufferance of these potato heads; and such is now the continuing befuddlement that constrains them to wander clueless across the looted landscape of their countries vanished wealth and security that have been given over to a criminal banking syndicate of a manufactured country, built on the genocide of the original inhabitants which took place by the consent of the abysmally mindless and ignorant to whom the same thing is now happening. The history of the present Satanic rulership of Israel, is a history of repeated injuries and usurpations, all having in direct object the establishment of an absolute tyranny over these States. We could prove this but will eschew presenting these useless facts to a less than candid but more rather, pornographically naked world.
Here follows the silence of the unmentioned and unlisted points that none of the robots engaging in stupid fireworks displays today would have paid any attention to anyway. Feel free to drink a case of Pabst Blue Ribbon from the can and stuff your faces with any of the many configurations of processed pork that make up your dietary preferences and then, drunk and incoherent, feel free to set your national parklands on fire, beat your wife, drive your pickup truck into a tree, or over one of your neighbors glue huffing teens. Feel free to give all praise to Jayzuz who is now working as an MC for the b’nai b’rith on the wedding and circumcision circuit, when he’s not at his second job as a security guard on 47th Street for the stipend of a dose of Methadone and a bag of stale bagels. You’ll be happy to know that someone’s security is intact.
In every stage of these Oppressions We have simply bent over and waited for more. We have died in the banker’s wars. We have starved in their manufactured depressions. We have drowned in their porn and blushed with pleasure at their ridicule and contempt. Our repeated cries for, “Can I have another, Sir”, have been answered with another. A slathering demon whose character is thus marked by every act which may define a tyrant is perfectly cool with us; “Can I have another, Sir”!
Nor have we been wanting in attentions from our Israeli masters. We have failed to warn them, since we are their bitches, from time to time of attempts by their Satanic and wholly owned domestic legislature to please spank our asses and make us call you Daddy. We have reminded them of the circumstances of our emigration and settlement here and their unobstructed access and egress from here, bypassing all native security of their in house security organ, the TSA. We have appealed to their completely absent sense of Justice and (snicker) magnanimity, and we have conjured them up out of the bowels of Hell to oppress us at their leisure, with no ties of common kindred to disavow these usurpations, which, would inevitably fall on deaf ears. They have also been deaf to the voice of justice and consanguinity, since they are vampires and would prefer to drink our blood accompanied by a canape tray of blood matzos made from the drained forms of our children, in this unleavened concentration camp. We must therefore, acquiesce like the craven cowards that we are, the necessity to denounce nothing and hold them and release them as they see fit because we are not worth shit in our present condition. They are our friends in war to whatever extent they command us and anyone they say is our enemy is toast.
We, therefore, the bought and sold Representatives of the disunited States of America, in general catamite Congress, Assembled and appealing to hard of hearing Heaven and the presently Supreme and horned Judge of this world, whom they serve and we get hosed by, please respond to us with the full measure of contempt which we deserve. We state this by the laughable and hijacked authority of the blind and brain dead People of these Colonies and according to the non existent rights of the slave and non independent States; that they must give full allegiance to their Israeli masters and that all political connection should be determined in whatever manner they please and as an anything but Free and Independent States, our Israeli masters have full Power to send us to die in their wars, ignore any opportunity for peace, until they have sucked the last bleeding nickel from the conflict, destroy and piss on all Alliances, completely control all commerce and do whatever else the fuck they want to because we are a slave nation and deserve no better. And for the non support of this Declaration, with a limp dick reliance on protection by the plastic Jesus ♫riding on the dashboard of our car♫, we mutually pledge to be indifferent to each others lives, our stolen Fortunes and our (cough, cough) ‘reach around’ and reprehensibly profaned honor. That said, we invite ourselves and our compatriots to go fuck ourselves at the earliest convenience, providing that we are not already engaged in some menial task for our Israeli masters and given, that we have already forgotten that this has been our most consistent avocation through all of the shameful years of our subjugation at the hands of the Synagogue of Satan. “Can I have another, Sir”!
Here follows the J. Paul Gettysburg address; Fourscore and seven years ago, our fathers allowed to come forth upon this continent, an AskeNAZI ruled nation, conceived for Central Banker profit and dedicated to the proposition that all gentiles are created equal beneath the hobnailed boots of their degenerate masters.
Now we are engaged in a manufactured war, showing that this nation and any other ignorant nation is well disposed to fight for the profit of those printing the money. We are met on a continuing battlefield of endless war. We have come to dedicate a portion of this bloodsoaked land as a final resting place for all of the fools who gave up their lives so that that nation can continue to live in servitude to bankers. It is altogether fitting and proper that we do this because we are the very definition of morons.
But, in a larger sense, we cannot dedicate – we can not consecrate – we cannot hallow – this ground because it is a testimony and enduring evidence of just how fucking stupid we are. The brave and deluded men, not hardly living and dead for real or simply walking dead, who struggled here, have profaned it, far below our poor power to spin or morph it into something other than what it actually was. The world will little note, nor long remember what we said here because it is a pack of lies, but it can never forget the art deco colored bullshit of our attempt to lend meaning to it. It is for us, the zombie sheep, rahhthar, to be dedicated to the great task remaining before us – that from this dishonored crows food we sanctimoniously pretend to a tedious devotion to which they gave everything for the banking houses of Europe and their branches here in the host body – that we fatuously and with empty words bombastically proclaim that these feckless and programmed idiots most definitely did not die in vain because the bankers made a killing in every sense of the word – that this pathetic nation, under a cloud of delusion, shall see an unending redundancy of stillborn and oft aborted freedom and that a government of the bankers, by the bankers, for the bankers, shall not perish until there is nothing left to steal. Shalom Baby.
Happy 4th of July!
End Transmission…….
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Otherwise known as Smoking Mirrors, Les Visible provides a voiceover in a disintegrating culture as Reflections in a Petri Dish. While in his guise as Visible Origami, Les offers perspectives on the invisible forces shaping our world

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