Gold, Silver, Precious Stones and Pleasant Things

Then the king shall do according to his own will: he shall exalt and magnify himself above every god, shall speak blasphemies against the God of gods, and shall prosper till the wrath has been accomplished; for what has been determined shall be done. He shall regard neither the God of his fathers nor the desire of women, nor regard any god; for he shall exalt himself above them all. But in their place he shall honor a god of fortresses; and a god which his fathers did not know he shall honor with gold and silver, with precious stones and pleasant things.

Daniel 11:36-38

Yes ! Let us worship the God of Fortresses and offer him gold, silver and precious things. Let us praise the molten idols of Babylon and Assyria as we cavort with the daughters of Moab and Canaan. First though, we must offer unholy incense before the Lord, as the sons of Korah did. Then we will drink the wine of the wrath of the fornications of the great whore from the temple vessels before we fall down and worship the image set up by the tyrant, to the sounds of the horn, flute, harp, lyre, and psaltery, in symphony with all kinds of music. And verily, we shall sanctify and purify ourselves so we may enter into the gardens to eat swine’s flesh and the abomination and the mouse.  After that we can receive the Mark of the Beast!

Yay!  It’s all good!  We are gods!  Create your own reality!

P.S: your Creator has blue skin, six arms and three eyes
and you are created in His image

 

Pura Poesía Cumbiana

They tell me it’s wine red [in color],
but my car is maroon/grape;
It’s the latest model . . .
My car always goes with me wherever I go / Because he’s my companion
That car is my life / I’ve never had any complaints about him
When I get a girl / He takes me wherever I want to go
When I get a girl / He takes me wherever I want to go
Lady, at your service, I’ll take you!
No thanks, I’m waiting for the old guy with the big hat…
Oh, you don’t say… what a lucky guy
He’ll be here, you’ll see…
The old man with the big hat! (That old man is really good— )
The old man with the big hat! (At getting women . . .)
The old man with the big hat! (I bet he has a secret—)
The old man with the big hat! (That old man really rocks…)
I’m going to buy myself a hat / A really nice hat; to compete with him;
(The old man with the big hat)
Dear lady, I’m wondering:
Why are you so devoted to the old man with the big hat?
Chorus (2X)
What happens is that a drop of water dripping on a stone eventually makes a hole . . .
That old man has his car and every time he passes by he smiles at me
He goes away, he comes back; if he finds me standing in the doorway
He tosses me a compliment and honks his horn . . .
He goes away, he comes back; if he finds me standing in the doorway
He tosses me a compliment and honks his horn . . .
Pi pi pi— (honk honk honk) every little while the old man passes by and honks his horn
Pi pi pi—it’s every little while the old man passes by and honks his horn . . .
Pi-pi-pi I’m always waiting / for that old man to honk
Pi-pi-pi I’m always waiting / for that old man to honk
Pi-pi-pi he’s got me dizzy with that honk honk honk
With the pi pi he honks at me / pi pi he’s got me dizzy with that honk honk . . .