Chapter Thirty Eight - The Clown get the frog

Believe your self into heaven on earth by 2020 
Only with your help

Blue and red make purple 

Iron Sulfide and blue skies, makes purple rain. Just before Satan claws, rises in the space; where sky meets land.

Clowning the downing at sun rise; with summer, flies, swarming the skies. A tipping in the scale. A dagger in the heart. A stabbing wound in bed rock flowing blood daily-2011. Dirt moving, water rushing, fish skin burning. A starting; to a falling. From the very bottom; ever so slowly to the top. A food chain broken and the oceans changing currents, as poles shift. Migration begins; as war stirs in minds of the end times.

Because you told me so

Such thing as a bowl wind affect

I want my wings back so I can drive again, yea and fly my garden dome home

One Power

Universal

Broken

A round about way, they say over and over, shut the hell up cock-sucker. You nothing more then a piece of shit, poo on a pick with pea-laid. So crazy they make the day. In and out my brains with razor wire and roses. In one ear out the other. Read with a grain of salt that it burns deeper. red roses They hold me by a chain of electrical mental disruption. Zig-zaw zzzzzzooooooe. You little spirit; going to my big toe. red roses. There you shall dwell; to enjoy the smell of rising heels. sweet red roses. With foot step, falling on solid grounds. Building on rock not sand. grow red roses. A slow step, steady as we go. Sure footed on every stone. With red roses leaping in strides I rise, I rise, I rise, in the masses of minds and green glowing hearts. 7 rosy brides; I rise, I rise, I rise, in glory of the father in the heavens above, glory be his forever more Amen... I see you see me playing  in mind.

Tender is your hate

Broken glass, love gone to hate, hate gone to love merry me with steal bindings hand fasted well. Bid me a binding year and a day. Hand crafted contracts suited to both in detail. Contracted to a year and day, my sweet desire. Renew in tender binding - dwindle in scorn cuff contracts. A year and a day.  Love me as I am Or leave me as I am, a year and a day...

A little poetry 

Scatter pussy cat

Inspired by the first thoughts in your mind. O scatter pussy meow. Flutter like a butter fly; flap, flap quack like a duck. O pussy cat scat, don't forget your hat. hehehe Scatter sassy cat. O meow purr for me. Lick a paw, rub an ear. What do you think of that? O scatter pussy cat scatter and that is that. O putty putty meow two girls and doubled slotted cup. O my whats sup... How about that? Do you feel lunch coming up? O sweet butter cup feeling a little up chuck key... The way in with all of your sweet smelling sin. Come in ol pussy cat, I'll turn ya 33. Give me your soul for one last dance seeing threw eyes of desired youth. I'll show you a dance or two then we are threw and threw. Off to the asylum crazy as a bed bug all warped up in a rug. She beg and tug to be let go over the shoulder in the corner she go. All tucked away safe and sound. O scatter scatter pussy cat. Its time for you to go. Come back with wick trimmed and extra oil. Burn them bright for our do wed night...hehehehe

Soured Puss

Premeditated. I'll hunt ya down lay off. U old sun  e bit  ch. I will get you for this. You are going to burn with me. Scorn you. It's my wife your talking about. I'll hunt you down and bit you so hard. You earned some thing in my green heart...S um e b I don't have to find you. I am in you already. No need for hunting. I have you in my eye. Connected in the deepest spirituality soul to soul damballa you know serpent rise Fire in you eyes and let me tell you something. Soured puss... Heavens gates are closed to you. Sun shine O my divine. Inspired by your thinking. Let me tell you something.... Leave me hanging in the back of your mind. There I will dwell with your premeditation.

Run 

No where to go I am in you always and forever more. They say go arrest him for writing a book.  Chant so I can hear well I am going to beat him to hell. Clasping with a chain I drag him in. Ripping out his brains spilling his oose followed by the smell of boose he looses his grasp of reality.

Run Run Run straight to me

Boo me ew me

Crazy me

2 fingers in
One power
Under one God we trust
Our Father

I say Live
Two finger in meaning in good favor voting in green world peace

Now that we are done clowning around

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