David Rockefeller is dead
See ya in hell buddy!
Edit: there's no delete button. Didnt see the other dead post. Anyway, where's the grave? Time for a rave. |
Soros next please.
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The Illuminati is still several steps ahead
/wink |
For all the non-glassholes.
Walk with the devil, talk with the devil He?s ?charming? And anyway, he?s not going anywhere And you know you?re good That?s not going to change He may consider you?re trying to undermine him But he doesn?t think you have a chance Of course you do have a chance And that?s the point Time is long And you?re not going anywhere either He doesn?t know your kind of power Never did Walk with the devil, talk with the devil He?s gathering evil people around him He?s destroying them all by himself He?s digging their graves Of course they don?t know that But he can?t dig your grave You don?t want what he has So talk with him Let him spin his dreams Walk with the devil, talk with the devil He?ll think you can help him forward his plan Because the plan is all he knows And he believes he can fold the entire world and its contents Into it Time is very long And he can?t understand Your kind of power Deep in his mind and soul He wants to know what is evading him What he can never discover The secret that is parked beyond what he has And the secret is you It always was But he can?t bring that fact up from his subconscious This is why he has sleepless nights And ends up returning to his flock Walk with the devil, talk with the devil He has a limited repertoire He keeps coming back to the same plots And he doesn?t know why It?s a source of discomfort for him As he pushes on How much evil can he project Until he feels the fatigue of boredom Until he runs out of novel experiences Until he can predict the details of his future wars Until he comes back to where he started And tries to remember why he began doing what he?s doing He has very little imagination left He?s a lonely figure on a dark street Looking for excitement After all this time But he?s been through the same gamut over and over In decay he has no equal He has no equal with whom he can share his past Walk with the devil, talk with the devil Watch him scuttling his perverse thoughts In bottom mud Hoping for something new That never shows up It turns out his territory is quite limited And for that he would wear his heart on his sleeve If he could imagine a heart Walk with the devil, talk with the devil And knowing his primary Number one Prime-cut Business Is Broadcasting Subversion Pass along a dream about a new good world And watch him burn in his meditation As he considers how he can parlay that future He?ll take your hints, your dream And gleefully release it to the world Because he must Because that?s what he does Thinking his profits and advantages will obscure the message But he has limited intelligence And your thoughts reacquaint people With something they laid aside In the fountain of energy where they once lived They?ll shake off a piece of the trance And feel their blood coursing again? Madness is a strange thing And this preeminent madman Eventually confesses his plans right out in the open He can?t resist the opportunity And he?ll even confess he knows The Good It?ll come to that More, he?ll urge people to do good Believing he can forestall defeat at the last moment IT?S THE ONLY CHALLENGE HE HAS LEFT He?ll back up to the edge And plead with the world to do good And still think he has a chance Take his hand And shove him hard Over and out And down Into the Void The Nothing The Great Nothing Where for a day, a year A thousand years A million years His fate will be in his hands Not your concern Not anyone?s concern You?re good And he never understood your power |
7 heart and 2 kidney transplants?
lol they just gave him new body |
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