Love and Cruelty

I can do what I can do. I see all of you and know the vicnity. Arrogance can be an asset, but not with me. I notice even the smallest lilt of it in a person's venacular and or accent on words. Time is too much time when you aren't working for LA RESISTANCE. Maybe the French Revolution was just a week of sex play ending in Bastille Day (dix quatre julliet). We assume that people would stand to live a life that is cruel and boring. Before TV, it was only the altered reality of what tv would be eventually. Brains were not the same, and LSD flowed freely in the drinking water. Like people would choose to live on the planet Earth if they had other mystical options. Well, guys, Lucifer and I are the big joke. We lived without a cloak. We knew reality as you were all chemically altered and making fun of BOTH of us behind the scenes. Well I don't think that anyone is proud to say that they are Unitarian or PAGAN today. Dirty dirty dirty. Grand plan man, I lulled you all into complacencey in your cruelty toward me that I couldn't see. The rectories are abandoned now, and no amount of moving on will get you free. Coming is the legitamacy of underground jail crew in all of you. There are creatures who have chosen this existance and now they KNOW they are THE RESISTANCE brought back from France gone by. Marie Antoinette behind their eye.