Demus Ei Verberationem

“Gee, who do we have here, the king of the Jews, what say fellow legionaries, Demus ei verberationem, all the way, Centurion, let’s hoe in”.

Sounds a bit similar to my situation, not that I’m the king of the Jews or anything, but build up the story, tell everyone a load of bullshit for ever and ever, give them enough drugs and human nature will do the rest. “I raped the Messiah, and I’m going to do it over and over again”, screaming through the walls, do you think that if anyone thought I was the Messiah, that I would be left to to rot and die in some cretin’s paradise, no, I don’t think so. I would have a phalanx of armed guards around me, 12 disciples and a hot wife, you fucking morons. I hear people in the township of Donald, or at least some, after all, Sodom and Gomorrah did have some good people, are, should I say, very impressed that you would brag about gang raping their Messiah, with your 14 members of Unit One, Donald HQ, and not only brag quietly, but scream about it, tell all your mates to tell everyone about it, and publish it on the dark web. So, how are things today, raped any more Messiah?, how about a prophet, maybe a catholic priest, but they’re one of yours, aren’t they, so they don’t get touched, don’t get charged, until there’s a thousand complaints then they might get a retreat to go too, to engage in rehabilitation classes run by the church and told not to do it again, just like teddy dowlan, Brother Dowlan, what was it losers, 97 charges, against the Christian brother who, on your orders, pulverised my hands when I was 12 years old, by savagely beating me, by strapping me, up to 48 times or more, every day. And they all kicked back with their little envelope of money from the syndicate, laughed how that shitty little Henry banwell would never be able to play piano again, would never be able to play with Frank Zappa again, like when he did when he was 11 and played JD’s Boogie Woogie with Frank Zappa, never be one of the greatest piano players of all time, fuck him, dirty little smartarse, wouldn’t join John’s gang, didn’t like John Hankook and John’s father doing over his mother when he was 4 years old, little sook.

So how’s things today losers?

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