Criminal Cuisine Shut Down

"Welcome to Corporate America
Fleece Shack where our special today
is poverty soup and bread of affliction,
what would like to die on?"
"Welllll we're still trying to decide.
This menu looks really great
but it's kind of hard to read,
so give us a minute and
we'll order shortly."
"OK, That's just fine!
My name Lady Misery and
I'll be your representative.
Just let me know when you're ready."

With such steady, crafty culinary cuts

it's certainly crablegs to consider

the current conditions cooking

in this unkosher country.

 This all because of the crooked
chefs of congress
who have cast iron polices to
completely souffle the constitution
and have finally creamed black's
into a passive but coarse chocolate
while beating the eggs of whites 

and mixing them into a middle class
melting pot that will
never again take home...economics.
"Yeah, Lady Misery
we're ready to order now."
"Super. What would like?
"Ok, ok, ok, we'll take two well done empty pockets
two negative accounts with two super size debt and
a bottle of credit pain, please."
"Anything else, slave?"
Nah, that's all. We're on tight budget,
so you know how that is. Thanks!"
"Yes, I understand.
Anyway, your order comes up to
involuntary servitude
and indoctrinated sense."
The fine print on the menu
describes how society has been
flame broiled by crooks whose books

have the perfect recipe for bankruptcy &
the prep work has already taken
place in the kitchen of
the 20th Century Cafe
where they carefully carved up this
three star unsavory main dish,
whose secret ingredient
is the federal reserve
hyperinflation sauce
that will top off the hot insolvent
Weimar blood sausage masterfully laid out
over a bed of dirty Argentinian rice;
for despicable dessert,
the new American
FEMA camp planta[t]i[o]n pie
with fresh whipped slave back cream
from Zimbabwe full of injustice.
Its sure to be a hit!
And, as expected, the critics are
ranting and raving
over this criminal cuisine
and are quick to print more paper
promoting this poisoned food,
so that those who are forced
fed this high calorie diet
of unbalanced budgets
and war rackets stay in the dark
to the under the table specials deals.
But it's all good, because soon
not even the owners
will be able to eat
their nutritionally deficient greenback steaks
or make any more corrupt
corporate food color of law courses
as this unregulated government delays
the inevitable will soon get permanently shut down.
Who said Judgment Day?
Pick it up!

Nothing Without Providence

With the seasons evaporating into milky dreams

there are monsters falling from fault lines

pouring their horrid condiments

into the hangnails of the Grand Canyon.

And yes Colorado's skyline reeks of decaying masonry

and her horizon has fascistic sunburns

to compliment her fantastic underground views

of the shadow of death.
The government of Hades
 is found her in womb.

Here where there are nightmare paintings 

of zombie takeover, and the masses

applaud the Sleepy Hollow that is broadcast

through wild fires causing the ratings

to rise to mile high volcanic eruption levels.

Did you know that Colorado 

is the daughter Vesuvius 

impregnated illegitimately by Peter Pan

whose labyrinthine penis is played with

by abducted children forced to prey

for scorpion tails on their knees?

These poor savages who have 

hopes of contracting herpes

instead of the dreaded incestuous

encounter with their father,
Mephistopheles. 

Exit stage left where
Jesus Christ 

hangs on a Roman cross complicit 

with the rebellion of Pergamon  

whose altar offers up Merovingian 

bowel movements to the almighty
shape shifting politicians;

these antiquated demigods who regurgitate

Machiavelli's flesh onto public plates.

Which god do they sodomize, you ask?

Simple; the one whose temple became

the insane asylum for the janitors of Truth

so that the mermen from Atlantis 

could once again shed their scales

and minstrel on camera in Black face

for all the world to see.

See, the show really isn't as gothic

as the Crusades were now are they?
Especially since the pale Unicorn
rides undefeated as the Sports Authority

in Manning's Colosseum. 

But just wait until the Trinity Project

unleashes free Antichrist handouts 

and the entire known world

feeds from the illuminated eye

of the goat whose horns

are the very power 

which the world worships.
Then the walking dead
will have their way.
Just wonderful, isn't it?

High Tide Soon To Come

There are murky pools of truth

reflecting the treasures of grave

robbers everywhere on display.

These cesspools of morality

the world wishes never existed

which bears witness to the winged

kings of eternity who once ruled over

the entire essence between dust and air.

Yet there are mites in certain flesh who despise

the bridges of time and destroy

the very forest of light where

the arms of trees used to extend

and embrace the earth

that now fails to rise because the sun

falls and leaves gather its shadow

in the crescent star of the abyss,

and it is these mites in flesh who

are intent to cancel the Apocalypse.

Above this, buried beneath the status quo,

are the extinguished suns of heaven,

hurting from all the wasp stings

and venomous asp bites they've

received from their well-to-do

parasitic hosts who came live from hell

to cast with pride the spell of Baal and

quench the suns who are the relics of

ancient waters which flowed to nourish the

barren nights of child sacrifice and other 

unsanitary kingdoms which fornicate

with one another while menstruating

and giving birth to unholy world war.

Some say these are tales of yore,

but ignore the constellations whose

circuit reveals the course in which

the oceans have run. And soon the

high tide will come, the natural

affect of the moon filled with blood,

to release the fury of two millennia

enslaved to a beast whose flesh

is filled with mites and whose

stolen treasures are from the very

graves which contained the bones

of the sunlight that sought to

exterminate the mites which

poisoned the blood of the beast.

Yoke Of The Kingdom

And you shall love the Most High with all of your heart

So as to have the Words of truth written on its tablet

of flesh. Though through dim eyes we only see in part,

As life is rarely lived before the body becomes dust and maggots.

Few have gathered the true meaning of what it is to live

According to the principles upon which existence

has been established, as a result many are they who give

themselves over to ignorance in absolute resistance

To the oneness of creation that can only be experienced

When atonement has been accomplished and vanity

forsaken. Then comes the awakening of the great deliverance

Which was promised to the remnant of redeemed humanity

Who have come to the ultimate realization in the Son

That Yah is our source of power and in Him we are One.

Countdown to Armageddon

From the Burden of Damascus 

to the drug sorcery of the whore,

The world hates the Rabbi from Nazareth

And blatantly chooses to ignore

The Instructions given at Sinai

To the Children of Israel,

So soon light and dark will collide

To unleash on earth a living hell

While those who fell from the heaven

Are returning to their rightful place

The world will then behold their essence

And esteem this once despised race

Who will teach the world a lesson

As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

Behold I see Satan's armies and their weapons 

With deacon demons and their confessions

Leading the masses in wrong directions

Who aren't asking them any questions

So like a prostitute with no protection

They're contracting an infection

Which is a result of clear deception

And their apparent lack of perception

Yet truth is that the path of perfection

Can be coursed if reflection

Is given to the correction of errors

For the purpose of resurrection

And then the world will learn its lesson

As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

From innocent blood shedding

To the wedding held for blatant lies and cruel death

It's plain to see the opposite of love is spreading

By eyes that see souls possessed

By the spirit of the lawless one

Which has the world distraught

And none dare call it a conspiracy

So few fight cuz they've been taught to run

Once a masochist bought a gun 

To carry out a thought to slaughter some

So most are looking to off the son but got caught 

Sleeping cuz now look here the daughter comes

Who will teach the world a lesson

As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

So many stressing over dollars

As if their god is the economy

Because they've listened to politicans

And scholars instead of Deuteronomy

Which speaks of a certain prophecy

That those seeking profits can't see

unconsciously denying the reality

of the Almighty's sovereignty

But that's the job of the bureaucracy 

To commit public sodomy through private policy

Until the monstrosity of idolatry is wantonly 

established as the most corrupt monopoly

And then the world will learn a lesson

As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

Times of refreshing are just ahead

Like the return to life of the dead

Who died to fight against the beast

Because they refused to dread

A system with wicked wisdom

That takes the souls of man and twists them

Into distorted superstitious wretches

Called Jews, Muslims and Christians

But if we resist them 

And remove the veil from our eye

Then we will exist on a level

To become one with the Most High

And then the righteous will teach the wicked a lesson

As we countdown to Armageddon (2x)

The Mark of the Beast

What is a mark but a sign meant to distinguish?

What is a beast but a wild animal of vile nature?

What is a serpent but a spell casting linguist?

What is a devil but one who denies the Creator?

What is a seal but the signet of the King?

What is a servant but one faithful to His Majesty?

What is a messenger but one who with message does bring

A word to encourage the downcast and rebuke the tongue of blasphemy?

What is the Sabbath but the seventh day set apart?

What is false worship but that which disputes the Torah?

What is obedience but taking the Commandments to heart?

What is darkness but a world without the Menorah?

These are questions I ask as the darkness is increased

And the world revels about with the Mark of the Beast.

Enter The Absolute

One Elohim. Ten Ciphers. Twenty-two Gates.

Six hundred & thirteen Instructions. Eternal Truth.
One Master. Twelve Disciples. The world hates
the light and walks in darkness to pollute

The firmament that was established to divide
the waters above from the waters below.
Nevertheless the light emantes from the inside
of those who grasp the Tree of Life and glow

To show the world that which is original;
The union of the concealed and revealed 
that together forms a state purely subliminal
which in redemption by the One has been sealed

to forever exist in a form beyond any attribute
as a result of their choice to enter the absolute.