> What if I was to tell you there was a group of people (a cult) down
> the block that gets together all the time and injects little bits of
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> WILL be paid. But justice never happens fast enough for the
> innocents.
Immigrant Song
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
>from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods
Will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying:
Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
Ah, ah,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
>from the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green,
Can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war.
We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar,
Our only goal will be the western shore.
So now you’d better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day
Despite of all your losing.
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http://www.seaheartship.com/eng/
Live in *fear* Monkey Boy Lawyer.
Alan, son of Nemesis.
Anyone who doubts that I am the son of Nemesis is obviously an infidel
lacking in faith whose soul is in peril of everlasting damnation.
"We love your adherence to democratic principles."
-- Vice President George Bush to Philippine dictator Ferdinand Marcos
http://www.veloceraptor.free-online.co.uk/protector.html
http://theoriginalfirebird.blogspot.com/
http://www.insurgent.org/~jhd/kookway.htm
Nemesis, winged balancer of life,
dark-faced Goddess, daughter of Justice,
You who restrain with adamantine bridles
the frivolous insolences of mortals,
and spurning the destructive violence of mankind
drive out black envy!
Beneath Your unceasing, traceless orbit
is spun the grey fortune of man
and unnoticed You walk in his tracks,
you bend the neck that is proud.
Beneath Your arm You ever measure out life
and ever do You lower Your eye to Your bosom
as You control the scales in Your hand.
Be gracious, blessed dealer of justice,
Nemesis, winged balancer of life.
Nemesis the deathless Goddess we sing,
Victory with slender wings, all-powerful
infallible, and the assistant to Justice,
You who in displeasure at the pride of men
carry it down into Tartarus.
knewbee - 07 Oct 2005 01:24 GMT
> > What if I was to tell you there was a group of people (a cult) down
> > the block that gets together all the time and injects little bits of
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> Anyone who doubts that I am the son of Nemesis is obviously an infidel
> lacking in faith whose soul is in peril of everlasting damnation.
Normally I don't waste my precious time arguing with fools. But when
they attack the newspaper boy because they don't like the news, I'll
destroy them. Even if they are some cartoon character "son of
nemesis".
I was offering the best defense a man can have against ignorance.
THE TRUTH. And you called me a "monkey boy lawyer". You better think
again what it means to be human.
And why you quoted a drunken poets laments (led zeppelin), I'll never
know. They (by their own admissions) drank way too much. Ripped off
people at concerts by being too drunk to even play worth a sh.t. Then
trashed hotels and such. Wasting moneys that could have been used
constructively. Thousands of children a day die of starvation. And
they waste moneys that way. But helping other people was never their
goal, was it?
And the faith comment makes me chuckle. I have faith in the truth and
myself. I don't give a flying f.ck what anyone or even everyone else
thinks. If I stand alone, so be it. I will not be punked by deceit.
But I don't live a fictitious world where I'm some sort of cartoon
character. And I don't attack people who are trying to inform people
of the truth when the truth shines a light on an ugly f.cked-up side
of myself. But I guess we are all different. And that what makes the
world an interesting place. But when you stand up against the truth,
and help spread darkness and ignorance, you stand up for evil. And I
WILL DESTROY EVEN CARTOON CHARACTERS without a second thought.
Have a nice day with your drinking buddies, Alan. Or do you own stock
in these companies that prosper off other peoples misery? What's
ironic is people drink the poison to escape the misery of their lives.
But it doesn't help at all and makes for even more serious misery.
ps. You should listen to Plant's later offerings. Like "Ship Of
Fools". Not the stuff when he was young, foolish and naive. Everybody
knows how to be those things. It's innately human.
cyanide?????? man that's crazy!!!!

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> What if I was to tell you there was a group of people (a cult) down
> the block that gets together all the time and injects little bits of
[quoted text clipped - 16 lines]
> WILL be paid. But justice never happens fast enough for the
> innocents.
cactus jammies - 19 Sep 2005 14:24 GMT
Hey Russ, (OT)
Computer hassles continue. Just to let you know that I have been thinking
of you and yours.
Bob -------
aka cactus jammiesathotmaildot calm (may not be able to answer right back)
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> cyanide?????? man that's crazy!!!!
>
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>> WILL be paid. But justice never happens fast enough for the
>> innocents.
Not weird for weirdos, some other group would fire up snake venom for
fun!!! and rave about a particular poisonous type, I guess he really
liked certain snakes venoms more from others. Sounds like a freak from
a swamp.
JV