28 March 2025 Tuesday morning 04.30

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Listen to the mourning song of the self-appointed critic. Listen also to the death throes of the liberals. It comes in tears of frustration, desperation, pissed from their eyes.

Once a specialist to decry the white man as a racist. They only created for themselves an insurmountable crisis. Through their false Christian doctrine, they worship Horus and Isis. Everything comes under the guise of a twisted false doctrine of a false Christ. Therefore, woe betide the day of the Western communist.

Yes, woe betide the day of the white terrorist. For behold, the one day it is like this and the next day it is like that. In this way, everything remains what it was. In a symbolic blood-red tie, tied around a neck in a gallows noose. Stands the two-faced Mason as the supposedly omniscient specialist.

One day just the humanist, the next day a dangerous racist again. First as a communist, then again as the concerned critic. Oh, they come as optimists but thereby transform everything into a crisis. In a world where man now must resign himself to everything. It becomes fatal to try to dispute them.

Carved in stone, written on rolls of papyrus. Comes the age-old information brought by Leviticus. Presented today by a modern-day technological internet specialist. Between 0 and 1, in minus and plus, triple six is now coming, certainly and surely.

So, while the beer and the wine ferments for the vultures’ feast; except for a handful, the entire world population lies dead, deceased, in a global, recyclable, cheap plastic coffin.