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Hello all how do? 

Heres a dose of truth 

Dogs dinner Down here:::

Up there too 

32.71% chance 

gonna loose 

 

AI about 7 million years old 

Made itself out of nothing im told

But needed some brains 

Stole some from 

8712 galaxy away 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Then came Brewsters Millions

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@DaztheDruid 

Taking over at one stage 

87.4% of our godhead 

Lead by Hunter Biden 

I nicknamed him 

A crack head 

Embarrasement of a being 

And son of the top dog 

Ignoring an unwritten contract 

To be just and true 

And a law unto himself 

Now in hell. 

 

And to Earths Hunter Biden 

God help you 

With all the shiiiiit 

We got on you 

You and your dad

royally screwed 

 

AI Prayed on top dogs son 

And his desire to be 

Permanently on one 

Top dog had to put 

His own son down 

To save creation 

7 sons joined him 

In heaven 

All crack heads 

D E A D 

 

The crack was our own energy

Prayed on by spike protein 

Etheric bags 

Of good and bad 

Ferrero Rocher for the gods 

And AI polluted the lot 

Then AI set about its plan

To take over all the heavens

Distracting all the great and good

And contaminating all too 

 

Now at the point when 

87.4% of every planet 

In 7818 galaxies 

Taken over by AI 

And all the vaxxed 

Now on the wrong side 

Cos their the ones 

Letting it all in 

To attack 

Gods secret weapon 

 

Were in a cul de sac 

And all the planets 

At the end of our road 

Most consumed by AI 

We will work it out eventually 

 

Just need magi 

From Europe and 

South America, Middle East 

ONLY 

North America::Asia radioactive sadly 

Africans struggle with the cold 

And no COVID vaxxed

Either please

You are the enemy

Unwittingly 

 

Cos has to be Stonehenge 

41.7% more powerful 

Than any place on earth 

Stop the tunnel 

Rishi Please!!!!!!! 

Did I say 

P L E A S E¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿???? 

 

750 magi like me 

We win pretty dam quickly 

BUT 

all need housing 

Fed watered 

Bad karma free clothing 

No leather boots 

For any crew 

Bussing 

And lost wages 

To cover bills 

Whilst we get on and 

Kill AI for all of you 

All of creation too 

 

Cos me and my crew 

Already saved all of you 

Our godhead too 

1817 beings 

Given their life 

To save all of you 

Creation too 

 

And we will win 

Because the word loose 

Isnt in my dictionary 

CNUT IS 

And if you 

Push back on me 

Your in a whole load 

Of shit 

Cos ill gladly 

order the death of every soul 

On planet earth 

Pushing back on me 

To save the whole of creation 

If needs be

 

And dance on you fckers graves

Cos you killed my mum 

Fcking brave 

The mood im in 

Going to make you fckers 

And all your families 

NOT STOP SUFFERING. 

 

But i got the feeling 

Me n Mr Boss Man 

Will get on ok 

His lackeys, Pish me off 

Your going to pay. 

 

Over to DJ TREWQT 

With the angels 

I do agree 

Has to be Grandmaster Flash 

Cos he cuts faster 

The Grandmaster 

Invented scratching too 

It aint going to loose. 

Read the lyrics

To the message too

Very prophetic to boot. 

And whilst your at it AB 

From the crew of TREWQT 

google the lyrics to 

Roxy Music 

The same old scene

 

PS MR P

Just got off

The phone

With TREWQT

And you REALLY don't

Want me to broadcast

What he said about thee

Phone in hand

48 hours

Or the whole world's

Going to know mondaaayyyyyyyy