Le Streghe's Bass Ackwards Spell
"They do not go around hot dogging it." - Clint Eastwood, RNC speech
So they do if they are not going around?!
Celt, awhile back made the connection to "hot dog", which is the intro song to Limp Bizkit's album "Chocolate Starfish and the Hot Dog flavored Water", as being anal sex related. Celt fully explored this rabbit hole, as he ever does.
"Hot Dog" is also a song by Led Zeppelin on "In through the Out Door", covertly covered in Monkey Bizness 191.
Hot dog, if you read the lyrics of either song, will tell you the method of the mark that keeps Cosa Nostra operating. Once you've become a "made man", you remain in the spittle of the "obscene kiss" in whatever mafioso cult you may be oathed to. There is no crossing the line back, and those still on the non-knowing or non-acknowledging side of the line .. remain un-kissed. Just because you can't see the lipstick doesn't mean there's nothing going on. Pictures at eleven.
The two songs "Battle of Evermore" and "Carouselambra", inset above, per Robert Plant, are related with the admonition "to partake of the fruit, but guard the seed". Chasing the right game and avoiding the machinations of the Corybantes come to mind. Men be men, women be women .. and hell on earth will not result. Were not listening, instead following the carrot of pseudo freedom, we launch like Icarus to a dead end, indeed "In Through the Outdoor".
Practical suggestion ... study the three panels of "Garden of Earthly Delights". The symbolic keys that serve as threads interlinking the descent into hell: what the hands are doing, what the birds are saying, what fashion is doing. A veritable PHD thesis on "guard the seed". Its one thing to dig in the ground, its another thing to plant seeds in the ground.
Musing on the six frames the message in a bottle is that the waters of "Cooter" have become commercialized and the falsely empowered box is in command. As if the puppet could make the strings do something. The real music is coming from the man at the piano. See Monkey Bizness 191 and you'll know who the Attis is. Our carousing stupor has filled the table of Gehenna with plenty to eat. Can you not feel your feet on the table? Can you not see your children's faces, your kin's faces mirrored in the hexa-faced salt in the shaker, imprisoned in the middle of the table? Such is the presence of the spell. You look in through the outside and realize those empty seats are not for some comedy stand in .. they are for you, they are you.
THOU ART THAT!
A study of hands at the table intimates. The father's hand in the daughter's head. The son's hand under the table reaching or touching the daughter's knee. The Mother's hands folded on the table. Maritime law just outside the window, the 1:4:9 dictating seasoning.
We used to sit on the chair, the throne, the height, same as every man and woman. In the days when anarchy was understood for what it really means. Consider anarchy versus monarchy and it becomes plain. The laws of men are not real, an anarchist is not a serf to the laws of any king. Nature stills screams the message everyday to everyone "Anarchy is still yours, if you want it bad enough.". If you will not be King of Kings .. any idol you shape with your own hands will answer you, enslaving and binding you to your own end. Kisses in the garden xoxoxo.
"We own this country." - Clint Eastwood, RNC speech
And how true it is Clint, you and yours do indeed own it, lock, stock and barrel. The Presidential spell of 11, 22(23)24, 33 and 44 was easy enough to crack, if you can really read a "Book of Lies".
A Presidential Primer:
1 = PANTOCRATOR, Town-Destroyer = George Washington.
11 = the GLOW WORM, west-ward Aurificer, homage to Pantocrator with 555 = Jim Poke.
President James K. Polk laid the cornerstone on the Fourth of July, 1848, in an elaborate ceremony conducted by Freemasons. He was a Mason and wielded the ceremonial trowel used by George Washington – a Grand Master Freemason -- when laying the cornerstone of the Capitol in 1793.- An invitation to the feast of Tammuz.
22(23)24 = DESPOT skidooing to HAWK and BLINDWORM = Grover Cleveland.
33 = BAPHOMET, the two headed eagle; builder of the temple in three parts: pillar of fire, gentile court, fiat priest-craft Israel = Hairy iS Trueman.
A black two-headed Eagle is GOD; even a Black Triangle is He.
In His claws He beareth a sword; yea, a sharp sword is held therein.
This Eagle is burnt up in the Great Fire; yet not a feather is scorched.
This Eagle is swallowed up in the Great Sea; yet not a feather is wetted.
So flieth He in the air, and lighteth upon the earth at His pleasure.
So spake IACOBUS BURGUNDUS MOLENSIS; the Grand Master of the Temple;
and of the GOD that is Ass-headed did he dare not speak.
44 = MASS OF THE PHOENIX, eat the dead, bankrupt corpse, Barak Obummer.
1 + 11 + 22 + 33 + 44 = 111, Blessed be ALP
Did you know that Alvin and the Chipmunks attend "West Eastman" school, having an eagle mascot, being founded June 15, 1928?
Mentionables that are not Eleven markers:
16 = the Emancipator and Unifier of these United States = Abraham Lincoln
Death implies change and individuality,
if thou be THAT which hath no person,
which is beyond changing,
even beyond changelessness,
what hast thou to do with death?
The bird of individuality is ecstasy;
so also is death.
In love the individuality is slain;
who loves not love?
Love death therefore,
and long eagerly for it.
The water of sweet freedom was made bitter water by a proclamation of emancipation. Did you hear me say you're free? So sayeth a mouthpiece of monarchy. An anarchist cannot be proclaimed anything, his or her sovereignty is within. Such is the knife with a "B" thereon. Abra-melin's most famous speech heralding the fight amongst the hearing ears was given .. wait for it .. June 16. The day after the girl chipmunks and the boy chipmunks fight it out on the stage.
35 = VENUS OF MILO, hot wife, a babe a day, challenged the Fed = JFK
VENUS OF MILO
Life is as ugly and necessary as the female body.
Death is as beautiful and necessary as the male body.
The soul is beyond male and female as it is beyond Life and Death.
Even as the Lingam and the Yoni are but diverse developments of One Organ,
so also are Life and Death but two phases of One State.
So also the Absolute and the Conditioned are but forms of THAT.
What do I love?
There is no form, no being, to which I do not give myself wholly up
Take me, who will!
JFK was absolute, Jackie O was conditioned to pull the trigger, as A-ferris-moon would say! This little lie was brought to a head and scattered as bread, on a Stripper's platter .. to every dreaming mind.
In the school of Aleister Crowley, apron wearing boy, and spy for the British Crown, in this "Book of Lies" says that the numbers are false breaks of one thing. To see the Presidents as false breaks, one Whig, one Federalist, one Democrat, one Republican, one Freemason, one Catholic, is not to see the narrative. The narrative is ONE ONE ONE.
Take note the 45th Lie is CHINESE MUSIC. For those of you who think you peon's own the country, who may say "were mad as hell and gonna take it back", may I remind you of the Biblical adage...
"The debtor is slave to the lender."
"Explain this happening!"
"It must have a 'natural' cause."
"It must have a 'supernatural' cause"
Let these two asses be set to grind corn.
May, might, must, should, probably, may be,
we may safely assume, ought, it is hardly questionable,
almost certainly - poor hacks!
Let them be turned out to grass!
Proof is only possible in mathematics,
and mathematics is only a matter of arbitrary conventions.
And doubt is a good servant but a bad master;
a perfect mistress, but a nagging wife.
"White is white" is the lash of the overseer;
"White is black" is the watchword of the slave.
The Master takes no heed.
The Chinese cannot help thinking that the octave has 5 notes.
The more necessary anything appears to my mind,
the more certain it is that I only assert a limitation.
I slept with Faith,
and found a corpse in my arms on awaking;
I drank and danced all night with Doubt,
and found her a virgin in the morning.
This being a study in "bass ackwardness", we will take note that as slaves, we are to know "white is black". An anarchist, like the Master of the lie, would take no heed. The two east-woodians we have introduced are both bass ackwards. A third for your consideration:
"When someone isn't doing the job, we've got to let him go." - Clint Eastwood, RNC speech
1976 King Kong was produced by Dino DeLaurentis, who died November 11, 2011 (everyone else was asleep). King Kong is the "doer" of a job, as broken down in Monkey Bizness 191, due to his appetite. Animals who only obey appetite are easily yoked and led, say by the carrot of freedom that any Monarch offers.
Clint is speaking to an empty chair, stand-in of Obummer. Its not so. Obummer tweeted the very next day "this seat is taken". Clearly the narrative of ONE tells us his ass is already owned. So who is in the chair?
You and I are, see your presence at the table above. Once the money goes poof, divined so long ago in "Ten Dollar Bill is a Patriot Act", all of America, nay all of the world, except for that which oathed and known by the crown, WON'T have a job, and won't be "doing a job".
You'll have to be let go.
Just like King Kong, the lure of a girl, a car to backseat in, and the Petrox gas needed to get to "heaven by the dashboard light", will lead you up, up, up .. the stairway to heaven, surmounted by the Asar of Spades, the Queen of Heaven.
An appetite for a "j-o-b" will pay you with a ring in your nose...
Have you ever wondered why the cult of Kybele, who is Kore, who is Katherine, who is Katrina, who is Erika, who is Kali, who is Shakti, worships the Bull? And how the bull gets the bull onto the table, ready to salt shakered?
Its simple, we become beasts by appetite; we're slaughtered for following the lure of external freedom. A carrot spoken often of, enshrined everywhere as, parroted as worth dying for, and yet .. imprisoned in every imaginary lined nation on earth, right down to the numbers on your mail box, the identity in your wallet. A wallet filled with 30 pieces of silver.
Imagine Americans beholding Clint, dreaming to pull the trigger on some punk, to ride high in the saddle as a vindictive ghost, to police the city of golden gated transvestites, and yes to husband Miss Rome .. while Dino isn't looking.
KING KONG = 11 + 9 + 14 + 7 + 11 + 15 + 14 + 7 = 88
OPEL LOPE POLE