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  • Marshal Law
    Registered User
    • Aug 2002
    • 13

    #1

    Orgazmatron

    The Five Commandments (The Pentabarf)



    http://www.youreyeswideshut.com/red/

    Know Ye This O Man of Faith!

    I. There is no Goddess but Goddess and She is Your Goddess. There is no Erisian
    Movement but The Erisian Movement and it is The Erisian Movement. And every
    Golden Apple Corps is the beloved home of a Golden Worm.


    II. A Discordian Shall Always use the Official Discordian Document.
    Numbering System.


    III. A Discordian is Required during his early Illumination to Go Off Alone & Partake Joyously
    of a Hot Dog on a Friday; this Devotive Ceremony to Remonstrate against the popular Paganisms of the Day: of Catholic Christendom (no meat on Friday), of Judaism (no meat
    of Pork), of Hindic Peoples (no meat of Beef), of Buddhists (no meat of animal), and of Discordians (no Hot Dog Buns).


    IV. A Discordian shall Partake of No Hot Dog Buns, for Such was the Solace of
    Our Goddess when She was Confronted with The Original Snub.


    V. A Discordian is Prohibited from Believing What he reads. (incuding this)

    For further illumination
    consult your pineal gland.



    http://www.aidd.org/pineal/index.htm
  • Marshal Law
    Registered User
    • Aug 2002
    • 13

    #2


    http://server5550.itd.nrl.navy.mil/projects/haarp/

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    • Marshal Law
      Registered User
      • Aug 2002
      • 13

      #3


      http://www.youreyeswideshut.com/blue/

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      • Marshal Law
        Registered User
        • Aug 2002
        • 13

        #4
        jimmy loVes jews



        http://www.nina.com



        http://www.youreyeswideshut.com/violet/


        feel free to link:


        http://www.sweetjimmy.com/pornstars/

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        http://www.sweetjimmy.com/pornstars/

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        • GFED
          Confirmed User
          • May 2002
          • 8121

          #5
          Sweet Jimmy! I knew it was you! Your shit is wack! How's the battle with the evil Nelly Futardo fans doing?

          https://www.flow.page/savethechildren

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          • SykkBoy2
            Jesus loves bacon
            • Feb 2001
            • 19969

            #6
            "Orgasmatron" - Motorhead

            I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand
            My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
            Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
            Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
            Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
            My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore.

            I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
            I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
            I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
            And still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain
            And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
            I am the politician, and I decide your fate

            I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
            I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
            I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
            I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
            Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown
            For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down.
            Support my new movie “The Second Coming”

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            • Marshal Law
              Registered User
              • Aug 2002
              • 13

              #7


              http://www.youreyeswideshut.com/blue/

              Better Marketing Through Modern Mind-Control
              Linda Cox
              2000-01-01

              Reader Ratings: 23 - Average score: 5.1
              There are two kinds of marketing: Direct Marketing and Brand Marketing. Direct marketing targets wallets. Branding is about hearts and minds.

              For example, I sell a variety of internet marketing tools but you won?t see them mentioned here. That?s because the brand I?m marketing by writing and distributing articles is Linda Cox, not any single product. If I can hook you into the Linda Cox brand, then the sales (and more) will follow.

              If it works, thousands will visit my website and I can sell banners there. Then millions will subscribe to my ezine and I can sell ads there. Then everyone will want to be identified with my unique brand of humor and insight so they?ll buy body oils and spark plugs and beach umbrellas with my name on them.

              Ultimately, of course, anytime you pass the Golden Arches your oh-so branded children will screech for a Happy Meal just to get the free "Linda Cox: Queen of the Online Marketers" doll inside.

              Different By Design

              Ads designed for branding are cool. They don?t plead and beg and cajole, they just sit there. They may be loud, but in a very smug way because they?ve already got what they want. They may tell you where to click or who to call, but they don?t really care if you do. You saw them... that?s enough. An impression was made.

              Think Absolut Vodka.

              Direct sale ads have a real do-or-die attitude that can make them a bit annoying and undignified, especially when surrounded by their more mellow counterparts. By their directives shall ye know them: Call Now! Order Now! Click Now!

              Think infomercials.

              You can?t track a branding campaign like you can a direct sales campaign, but you don?t have to. You don?t need to prove that an ad performed its function when its function was to just sit there and look cool.

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              • Marshal Law
                Registered User
                • Aug 2002
                • 13

                #8
                her eVil forces of artists against aids worldwide has been vanquished:



                http://www.aaaw.org/

                project "cool" is no more

                but bono babbles on:

                he has a serioius MESSIAH complex




                John The Baptist is the most popular Jerusalem syndrome choice for Christian men. Christian women prefer the Virgin Mary. For Jews of both sexes, the identification is generally with the Messiah.

                One day, Bar-El decided to perform a classical experiment. He put two would-be Messiahs in a room together for an hour to see if one would prevail.

                Dr. Bar-El: "I said, 'Okay, you must make the decision. Who's the real Messiah?' Every person said, after this hour, 'I am the real Messiah. He's an imposter.' "

                I am shown around the wards, and then introduced to Russian-born Dr. Gregory Katz, who talks about the treatment:

                Dr. Katz: "Sometimes we give some minor tranquilizers and melatonin if the person's also in jet lag. If we see that it's a real psychotic episode, we give anti-psychotic drugs."

                Jerusalem Syndrome is posing an unexpected economic problem for Israel. Who is supposed to pay for the treatment of the afflicted tourists?

                Dr. Katz: "Some of them, usually that come from Scandinavia, have good insurance. But some of them come from the U.S. and don't have medical insurance or it's not sufficient and doesn't cover psychiatric treatment. Then the State of Israel pays for it, including an escorting person back to the U.S., usually a psychiatrist and all the expenses."

                No one is certain about exactly what causes Jerusalem Syndrome. Perhaps it's jarring for a serious Bible student to arrive in modern-day Israel where, instead of prophets in sandals, he hears businessmen discussing profits on cell phones. Or maybe it's the fact that Jerusalem has always been a magnet for messianic messages, and visitors get carried away.

                For the moment, there are no clear answers and the emphasis is on rapid and effective diagnosis and treatment.

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                • Morgan
                  Too lazy to set a custom title
                  • May 2002
                  • 10520

                  #9
                  ummm...
                  PornstarPlatinum.com | TransErotica.com

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                  • Marshal Law
                    Registered User
                    • Aug 2002
                    • 13

                    #10
                    i got kicked out of israel right away.......

                    i wanted to show the palestians my webpage



                    i told these psychiatrists i'm curec

                    PRAISE BOG

                    they're releasing me on thursday

                    if i don't check positive for THC

                    evil pilling bastards

                    http://www.aidd.org/


                    PEACE AND LOVE


                    TO ALL THE GFY CREW


                    even 12 clicks






                    Artist: Eminem
                    Album: The Eminem Show *
                    Title: Without Me



                    * first single off the new album; tenatively scheduled for June 4th

                    "Obie Trice, real name no gimmicks" -> Obie Trice

                    [Intro]
                    Two trailer park girls go round the outside;
                    round the outside, round the outside
                    *scratches*
                    Two trailer park girls go round the outside;
                    round the outside, round the outside
                    *scratches*

                    Guess who's back
                    Back again
                    Shady's back
                    Tell a friend
                    Guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back
                    guess who's back, guess who's back, guess who's back.. {*Eminem hums*}

                    [Verse 1: Eminem]
                    I've created a monster, cause nobody wants to see Marshall no more
                    They want Shady, I'm chopped liver (huh?)
                    Well if you want Shady, this is what I'll give ya
                    A little bit of weed mixed with some hard liquor
                    Some vodka that'll jump start my heart quicker
                    than a shock when I get shocked at the hospital
                    by the doctor when I'm not co-operating
                    When I'm rockin the table while he's operatin (hey!!)
                    You waited this long, now stop debating
                    Cause I'm back, I'm on the rag and ovu-lating
                    I know that you got a job Ms. Cheney
                    but your husband's heart problem's complicating
                    So the FCC won't let me be
                    or let me be me, so let me see
                    They try to shut me down on MTV
                    But it feels so empty, without me
                    So, come on and dip, rum on your lips
                    Fuck that, cum on your lips, and some on your tits
                    And get ready, cause this shit's about to get heavy
                    I just settled all my lawsuits, FUCK YOU DEBBIE!

                    [Chorus: Eminem]
                    Now this looks like a job for me
                    So everybody, just follow me
                    Cause we need a little, controversy
                    Cause it feels so empty, without me
                    I said this looks like a job for me
                    So everybody, just follow me
                    Cause we need a little, controversy
                    Cause it feels so empty, without me

                    [Verse 2: Eminem]
                    Little Hellions, kids feelin rebellious
                    Embarrassed their parents still listen to Elvis
                    They start feelin like prisoners helpless
                    'til someone comes along on a mission and yells BITCH!!!




                    CLICK ABOVE TO VISIT OUR SPONSORS


                    A visionary, vision of scary
                    Could start a revolution, pollutin the airwaves
                    A rebel, so just let me revel and bask
                    in the fact that I got everyone kissin my ass {*smak*}
                    And it's a disaster, such a castastrophe
                    for you to see so damn much of my ass; you asked for me?
                    Well I'm back, na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na
                    {*bzzt*} Fix your damn antenna tune it in and then I'm gonna
                    enter in, in the front of your skin like a splinter
                    The center of attention, back for the winter
                    I'm interesting, the best thing since wrestling
                    Investing in your kid's ears and nesting
                    {*bzzt*} Testing, attention please
                    Feel the tension, soon as someone mentions me
                    Here's my ten cents, my two cents is free
                    A nuisance, who sent? You sent for me?

                    [Chorus]

                    [Verse 3: Eminem]
                    A-tisket a-tasket, I go tit for tat with
                    anybody who's talkin this shit, that shit
                    Chris Kirkpatrick, you can get your ass kicked
                    worse than them little Limp Bizket bastards
                    And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
                    You thirty-six year old baldheaded fag, blow me
                    You don't know me, you're too old, let go
                    It's over, nobody listen to techno
                    Now let's go, just gimme the signal
                    I'll be there with a whole list full of new insults
                    I been dope, suspenseful with a pencil
                    ever since Prince turned himself into a symbol {*knife slices*}
                    But sometimes the shit just seems
                    everybody only wants to discuss me
                    So this must mean I'm dis-gus-ting
                    But it's just me, I'm just obscene
                    No I'm not the first king of controversy
                    I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
                    to do black music so selfishly
                    and used it to get myself wealthy
                    (Hey!!) There's a concept that works
                    Twenty million other white rappers emerge
                    But no matter how many fish in the sea
                    It'll be so empty, without me

                    [Chorus]

                    {*Eminem sings this twice:
                    "Chem-hie-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
                    La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la"*}

                    [Eminem] Kids!

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                    • Steve
                      Confirmed User
                      • Feb 2001
                      • 6894

                      #11
                      Originally posted by SykkBoy2
                      "Orgasmatron" - Motorhead

                      I am the one, Orgasmatron, the outstretched grasping hand
                      My image is of agony, my servants rape the land
                      Obsequious and arrogant, clandestine and vain
                      Two thousand years of misery, of torture in my name
                      Hypocrisy made paramount, paranoia the law
                      My name is called religion, sadistic, sacred whore.

                      I twist the truth, I rule the world, my crown is called deceit
                      I am the emperor of lies, you grovel at my feet
                      I rob you and I slaughter you, your downfall is my gain
                      And still you play the sycophant and revel in you pain
                      And all my promises are lies, all my love is hate
                      I am the politician, and I decide your fate

                      I march before a martyred world, an army for the fight
                      I speak of great heroic days, of victory and might
                      I hold a banner drenched in blood, I urge you to be brave
                      I lead you to your destiny, I lead you to your grave
                      Your bones will build my palaces, your eyes will stud my crown
                      For I am Mars, the god of war, and I will cut you down.
                      Good to see I'm not the only guy who had Lemmy pop into his head when I read the title of this thread. Jeez, does Motorhead still tour?

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                      • Tex Willer
                        Confirmed User
                        • Apr 2002
                        • 1105

                        #12
                        Originally posted by Marshal Law
                        "the globe's biggest rock star"?
                        must be a fake cover page
                        this is interesting =)

                        as for rest of the thread, it sucks

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                        • Scootermuze
                          Confirmed User
                          • Dec 2001
                          • 4513

                          #13
                          Originally posted by Marshal Law
                          .............
                          If it works........
                          All of that banter was negated before you even started it... by those 3 little words..

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