I am going to get to you, even if I have to come back in the next life, till you are all sent to hell, for ever.
They began surreptitiously, quiet and by night, no-body saw them, everybody heard them, works in the making since the time of Fraser, that rat mongrel bastard, saw out Gough, Gough was tough till he hit the rough, booted out by the Governor General, Sir John Kerr, I think from memory, dispatches through Lisbon from the CIA to London, and the Monarchy sending Gough to the tip. Big Mal, the big nosed cretin with no smile and no sense of humour whatsoever, “You’re not going to remember being a little farm boy hero, Mister Hero breath himself, cut off The Generals cock and balls, plus his head as well and dump them in front of your C.O., you little cretin, you’ll never remember, dose him up boys”, so sang The Newly wed Prime Minister of Australia, Malcolm Fraser, and Henry forgot his time in North Vietnam.
Fast forward and the units moved with the swiftness of a well trained army assault unit, computer aided, A?I?, trained in the mountains of Montana and Sasquatch, in the Tennessee foothills, all set up and moved in through the years and months. Sleek cars that disappeared with a touch of a button, see TEMU and the invisibility shields on Google, a pinch at $50 bucks. Touchphone invisibility capabilities, some say bullshit, but if you have a gold mine, you don’t tell anyone the truth about it, you say it’s not true. Donald, 3480, Victoria, a trial run, screams in the night, big time, 82 children disappeared over the course of 18 months, all from the primary and secondary schools, teachers pointing to a high school girl and telling her to wait out in the hallway, she bursting into tears, because she knew what was coming, told to go or it was her family as well, waiting in the hallway, the troupe of boots and four men carried her out to a waiting van, sometimes nailed over a kitchen table and anally raped till she was dead, electric drills in the back of the head and back, two inch wide holes in the side of the temple and filled with hot water and methyl amphetimine, then raped anally because they liked to see pretty young girls who had turned their noses up at them, given the big time gang bang treatment, how dare she turn her nose up at them, 35 years old to 70 years old, weren’t they good enough for rough and tough, drug fucked alcoholic meatheads who looked like they had escaped from a psychiatric asylum, pretty little snobby nosed dainty morsels, they were gunna’ get them big time, make them pay for being snobs. Bodies turned into luncheon meat, kept in their clear plastic boxes with the blue clasps around the outside, the young girls, tears streaming down their faces in the hallway, knowing that they were going to get their hands nailed, cleated to the kitchen table, and anally raped and tortured till they were dead. The most vicious, and vile inbred criminals used for the task, people who would do anything for money and the chance to rape an anal hole, first they surveyed the hole, commented on the aperture, whether or not it was sizable enough, then shoved their erect cock straight in and up a young teenage girls anus, one after another, all through the night, shot up with schizophrenic causing drugs, one rapist after another, 35 rapists all standing, waiting to take their turn, 75 for the real tasty morsels, the ones with the real friendly honest smile, like the young woman he met, fell in love with her smile, would not have even entertained going out on a date with her, he 64, she 24, he would feel strange, he thought to himself, leave it to a young man who could keep up and be a husband and raise a family, still, it was nice to see an honest, lovely smile for the first time in 30 years or more, she disappeared, he saw her the next day, her smile gone, he knew they had gotten to her, he heard the yells, “You’re going to work as a prostitute for The Firm, and you’re going to lie on your stomach and take it up the arse for $350 a pop, I need my meth and you’re going to work for me”, she refused and was grabbed, little blacky, the shaved headed lesbian, the disgusting mealy mouthed spitter, who walked around Scullin spitting everywhere, thinking he was Henry’s best amigo, he standing over her as she was belted, beaten and raped by 75 slags, her sister forced to watch, they raped and beat her to death in that Yoga studio at Scullin, Canberra, all sorts of people coming in to scream at her, “ Not smiling now, are you Miss Tasty Buns, not so smiley now”, all filmed by dirty little Mark Banwell’s film crew for his sick fuck porno, dark web porn site, live streamed and well catered and paid for, admission wise. All happened while he was down shopping, he, drugged to the hilt by The Firm so he would not have a chance of saving her or her sister, broom handled sister, a piece of broom handle with barbed wire wrapped around the end, shoved up the woman’s anus, then pulled out, then raped while she was in blinding agony, they played Henry the screams of agony for weeks, to rub it in, “Do you miss your tasty buns, I indeed enjoyed shooting my load several times into your wife’s, well oiled hole, so did my 74 friends, though she did wince when Marky boy pulled out her twins, a boy and a girl out of her womb with some forceps, after he beer bottled her vagina with a broken beer bottle, and nibbled her foetuses in front of her and said, “ Looks like you won’t be having any more Messiahs, will you, little Miss wife of The Messiahs father, suffer mole gutsy poo”, dirty little Eugenia, Eugene, whatever his sick fuck name is, made billions, travel agents dream time, tickets to Australia and torture rape, inquisition style, young girls and boys, for a price, every one paid a million dollars to keep their mouths shut, he, broke all the time and robbed, driven from town to town, robbed, raped, drugged, poisoned, slandered, sabotaged, everyone else, politicians, police, army, navy, airforce, Doctors, everyone, all set out, put into place fifty years ago at least, America wanting the rare earths, more room, get rid of the stuck up Aussies, too smart for their own good, too friendly, they hate a smile, rapists got their dream, a rape, drug, torture paradise, all paid off, right up to the top, a cow fucker, cow puncher, substituted, a twin swap, one twin, died at birth so it was told, not so, lived with a mutant family, grew up to become sick, swapped over for the good twin later on in life, everyone got what they wanted, at least the sick fucks did, all the media, in on the job, everyone got at least a million dollars, some a lot more, Henry got nothing but pain.