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Just suppose – a hierarchy rules this shadowland
Pulls the strings of governments, not walking hand in hand
Amend our constitutions, to suit their future plans
Throw Christians to the lions, as Lucifer demands

Just suppose – this world monarchy ruled for several thousand years
Their power borne from knowledge they didn’t choose to share
Self interest their core strength, taken from them, teeth they’ll bare
From mothers wombs, tear children, ruling from a throne of fear

Just suppose – the staff of power was shared by so few families
From Saxa Coburg Goethes to the ruling Pharaoh Ramises
To sanctimonious righteousness practiced by elitest Pharisees
Served loyally and royally by a beaten people, on their knees

Just suppose – the call of Satan, gathers numbers by the score
Turning man against his brother, ‘til man exists no more
An industry of Muse-sick, drenched in Evil, to the core
Souls are bartered, talents traded, Babylons depicted whore

Just suppose - a new world order is the plan of puppet masters
Apotheosis revelry, Godless Gods, licentious bastards
Constituency politics that lead to world disasters
In the hands of world elites like the Rotschilds and the Astors


Just suppose - the rule of thumb, is corrupt and full of lies
Equality in everything, is a veil, a thin disguise
Political correctness rules the day, pull the wool over their eyes
CERNs Gates of Hell, laid open, childrens innocence compromised

Just Suppose – the cultist logic of the monied sects scientology
Ran hand in hand with cloning man, a twisted new biology
A cloak of deceit worn, a one world religious psychology
Artificial Intel written Bibles, a Luciferian anthology

Just suppose – the Crips and Bloods are a necessary faction
Dealing death to brothers doors, urban juntas, hate reaction
Revenge and retribution to demonic satisfaction
When Devils deeds are truly served, the soul demands extraction

Just suppose – five hundred million is the rule to which they’re guided
Stones of Georgia, portents clear, people choose to be blind-sided
Symbols, brazen throughout history, egomaniacs provided
Masonic seats of power, by their brethren, wealth provided

Just suppose – the common Zeitgeist, is child indoctrination
Baphomet societies, a genderless infestation
Celine Dion baby-grows, childhood masturbation
Armageddon on the lips of every Christian incantation

	
	Just suppose – the means to run a 5G service came to pass
Works, behind a Winter Dark, as the world cowers on its ass
Infestation of the land, while Covid 19 spreads amass
As crucifixes, witness to a most un-Godly mass

Just suppose – that AIDS and COVID were a manufactured virus
A woven tool of death revealed, an epicentral iris
The focus of the Stones of Georgia, as elitism surely guides us
First Africa, then China in the Devils deeds papyrus

Just suppose – the time is ripe and caters to the Devils taste
Never let a damn catastrophe unused or go to waste
Jobs, Zuckerberg, De Generes, Innocence defaced
Show-hosts, motivated by iniquitous distaste

Just suppose – Orwellian insight provides them enough ropes
Close out historic pages, rules of presidents and popes
Jesuit instruction, leads to soulless misantrophes
Gods intervention solely, fills mankind with dreams and hopes
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