Oh how heavy is the burden of a mixed race, yes to grope around between light and darkness so aimlessly. Behold, in lust, an Irishman has once fondled another race and a child was classified as neither white nor black. Yes, so the white gene is now washed out in lechery globally and soon the entire world will boast with a skin between light and dark, now very sallow.

Listen, heaven is calling: blessed, blessed is the word, “contrast”, but woe oh woe to every world hybrid-race. I also hear the Jack of Spades mocking and laughing, he sings: between night and day the flag of death is flying. Yes, on that day, where white and black will deeply despise the in-between colors, grey and brown.

Yes, the Jack of Spades mocks and laughs, and teasing he brings his accusation to the royal house. Upset, the queen of Diamonds peers through the window of Buckingham palace. While her husband advises all the Masons to hurriedly go to pray and fast in front of the ark with demon-cherubs.

Behold, a terrible curse comes upon England in an unprecedented burden because the entire world’s filth is already busy defecating on her. Oh how terrible it is to grope around between light and darkness and how unprecedented heavy is the true burden of the mixed race.

Look, in Botswana it is already difficult to distinguish between the tree and the bark and the English royalty are already doing as they please in this country. Yes, while they also decide hurriedly that they now, just like previously, once again like Zimbabwe’s diamonds, copper, gold as well as the landscape of green bush and grass very much.

But Jack of Spades calls loudly, oh so extravagantly harsh. Judgment lowers His Judgment Rod and from this royal family, who will be the first to be buried and who will be cremated hurriedly by the Chinese, without flowers or funeral oration. Look, Theresa May also blows away like useless chaff and the Grey Flag of God’s terrifying punishment is hanging over the entire gloomy hybrid-England.