21 diciembre 2010

good trip, Loba.



esta mañana.
había barquitos de vela.



esta noche.

entre una y otra, la Loba, perra pastora coleguita, fué sacrificadita.




buen viaje mientras se viva.
soles occidere et redire possunt.

pero que peazo cabrón ese dispensador tahur de vidas marcadas.
sin necesidad de que exista, para ser malo malo.
imajinar un fabricante al juego este
de premiar con dignas de no extinguirse nunca a esas toneladas de carne de primate que corren por ahí
y de negarles la evidente capacidad de sentir y decidir y querer
a nuestras projimas mamiferas des-almadas

es imaginar un ente abominable de puro estupido en su omnisciencia.

y su santisima madre asistirá a la meriendilla navideña de empresa, carajo.

gora anubis eta gora diogenes.

Como violar de una forma agradable a Dios. Deuteronomio 22.

Alineación al centro

How to rape in a way that is pleasing to the Lord

vayan a la pajina.
confirmenla en sus biblias.
mediten la enseñanza.

amen, aleluya, ohsana, etcetera.
http://lolgod.blogspot.com/2010/12/how-to-rape-in-way-that-is-pleasing-to.html


20 diciembre 2010

God Damn



mata(ba)n gente
maldito pais.
todos los malditos paises son el mismo maldito pais


Mississippi Goddam!
Nina Simone, 1963




Mississippi Goddam (Nina Simone)

The name of this tune is Mississippi Goddam
And I mean every word of it

Alabama's gotten me so upset
Tennessee made me lose my rest
And everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam



Alabama's gotten me so upset
Tennessee made me lose my rest
And everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam

Can't you see it
Can't you feel it
It's all in the air
I can't stand the pressure much longer
Somebody say a prayer

Alabama's gotten me so upset
Tennessee made me lose my rest
And everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam

This is a show tune
But the show hasn't been written for it, yet


Hound dogs on my trail

School children sitting in jail

Black cat cross my path

I think every day's gonna be my last

Lord have mercy on this land of mine
We all gonna get it in due time

I don't belong here
I don't belong there

I've even stopped believing in prayer

Don't tell me
I tell you

Me and my people just about due

I've been there so I know

They keep on saying "Go slow!"

But that's just the trouble
"do it slow"
Washing the windows
"do it slow"
Picking the cotton
"do it slow"
You're just plain rotten
"do it slow"
You're too damn lazy
"do it slow"


The thinking's crazy
"do it slow"
Where am I going
What am I doing

I don't know
I don't know

Just try to do your very best
Stand up be counted with all the rest

For everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam

I made you thought I was kiddin'

Picket lines

School boy cots

They try to say it's a communist plot

All I want is equality

for my sister my brother my people and me

Yes you lied to me all these years
You told me to wash and clean my ears
And talk real fine just like a lady
And you'd stop calling me Sister Sadie

Oh but this whole country is full of lies
You're all gonna die and die like flies
I don't trust you any more
You keep on saying "Go slow!"
"Go slow!"

But that's just the trouble
"do it slow"

Desegregation
"do it slow"

Mass participation
"do it slow"

Reunification
"do it slow"

Do things gradually
"do it slow"

But bring more tragedy
"do it slow"

Why don't you see it
Why don't you feel it
I don't know
I don't know

You don't have to live next to me
Just give me my equality

Everybody knows about Mississippi
Everybody knows about Alabama
Everybody knows about Mississippi Goddam

That's it!




http://lyricskeeper.es/es/nina-simone/mississippi-goddam-1.html

16 diciembre 2010

The devil got 90,000 women, he just need one more








Whoopee Blues (Take 1)


by King Solomom Hill

recording of ca. January 1932, Crafton, Wisconsin
from Backwoods Blues (Document DOCD 5036), copyright notice


Wherever you been gone all day, that you may make whoopee all night
Tell me you been gone all day, that you may make whoopee all night
I'm gonna take my razor and cut your late hours, you wouldn't think I'd be servin' you right

Undertaker been here and gone, I gave him your height and seize
Undertaker been here and gone, I gave him your height and seize
You'll be makin' whoopee with the devil in hell tomorrow night

Ah, you made me love you, now you got me for your slave
Baby, you done made me love you, now I got me for your slave
From now you'll be makin' whoopee, deep in your lonesome grave

The devil got 90,000 women, he just need one more
Boys, the devil got 90,000 women, now he just needs one more
He's on the mountain callin' for you, woman broke down, sure must go

Next time you go out, carry your black suit along
Coffin's gonna be your prison, hell gonna be your brand new home

Koo-koo's go howlin', sun is almost down
Koo-koo's go howlin', sun is almost down
I got to go to that valley1, ain't a house for 25 miles around

__________

Note: King Solomon Hill sings this take of "Whoopee Blues" in his lower voice.
The surviving recording of take 1 is almost impossible to decipher the lyrics.
This dark and vengeful song is about a woman cheating on her man with the devil;

Note 1: that valley, alternate text "Deatch Valley".




Nahúm 1:2


2Dios celoso
y vengador
es Jehová;
vengador
es Jehová,
y Señor de ira;
Jehová, que se venga
de sus adversarios,
y que guarda enojo
para sus enemigos.


Reina-Valera Antigua (RVA)


Luther Bibel 1545 (LUTH1545)

2Der HERR ist ein eifriger Gott und ein Rächer,
ja,
ein Rächer ist der HERR und zornig; der HERR ist ein Rächer wider seine Widersacher und der es seinen Feinden nicht vergessen wird.

Luther Bibel 1545 (LUTH1545)


King James Version (KJV)

2God is jealous,
and the LORD revengeth;
the LORD revengeth,
and is furious;

the LORD will take vengeance on
his adversaries,
and he reserveth wrath for
his enemies.

King James Version (KJV)



La Bible du Semeur (BDS)

Colère et bonté de Dieu (????????????????????????)

2 L'Eternel est un Dieu qui ne tolère pas le mal et qui le fait payer.
L'Eternel fait payer,
sa fureur est terrible.
Il fait payer ses adversaires,
il garde son ressentiment contre ses ennemis.



Deuteronimio, 4


Porque el SEÑOR tu Dios es fuego consumidor, un Dios celoso.
La Biblia de las Américas (© 1997 Lockman)

"Porque el SEÑOR tu Dios es fuego consumidor, un Dios celoso.
La Nueva Biblia de los Hispanos (© 2005 Lockman)

Porque Jehová tu Dios es fuego consumidor, Dios celoso.
Reina Valera Gómez (© 2010)

Porque Jehová tu Dios es fuego que consume, Dios celoso.
Reina Valera (1909)

Porque el SEÑOR tu Dios es fuego consumidor, Dios celoso.
Sagradas Escrituras (1569)


http://bibliaparalela.com/deuteronomy/4-24.htm



04 diciembre 2010



... y el señor soplo la vida en sis narices

vaya, ya habían inventado el belen





seiscientas setenta y cinco mil
ovejas,

33 setenta y dos mil cabezas de
ganado,





34 y sesenta y un mil
asnos;




8 Pero
a todas las jóvenes
que no hayan conocido varón
acostándose con él,
las dejaréis con vida
para
vosotros.



35 y de los seres humanos, de las
mujeres
que no habían conocido varón
acostándose con él,
fueron en total
treinta y dos mil.

http://www.orient-doll.com/top.html

03 diciembre 2010

wikilleaks. war is now. london callin´.





... The 391,832 reports ('The Iraq War Logs'), document the

war and occupation in Iraq, from 1st January 2004 to 31st December 2009 (except for the months of May 2004 and March 2009)

as told by soldiers in the United States Army.

Each is a 'SIGACT' or Significant Action in the war.

They detail events as seen and heard by the US military troops on the ground in Iraq and are the first real glimpse into the secret history of the war that the United States government has been privy to throughout.


The reports detail

109,032 deaths in Iraq, comprised of

66,081 'civilians';

23,984 'enemy' (those labeled as insurgents);

15,196 'host nation' (Iraqi government forces)

and 3,771 'friendly' (coalition forces).


The majority of the deaths (66,000, over 60%) of these are civilian deaths.

That is

31 civilians dying every day

during the six year period.


For comparison, the 'Afghan War Diaries', previously released by WikiLeaks, covering the same period,

detail the deaths of

some 20,000 people.

Iraq during the same period, was five times as lethal with equivalent population size.

http://www.facebook.com/wikileaks

Please donate to WikiLeaks to defend this information.

01 diciembre 2010


Canonicemos a las Putas

SANTORAL DE SABADO from Veronika Marquez on Vimeo.




http://prostitucion-visionobjetiva.blogspot.com/2010/12/santoral-del-sabado-audiovisual-de.html

http://www.madatac.es/

http://www.transfera.es/


Canonicemos a las Putas


Santoral del sábado:

Betty, Lola, Margot,
vírgenes perpetuas, reconstruídas,
mártires provisorias llenas de gracia, manantiales de generosidad.


Das al placer, oh puta redentora del mundo,
y nada pides a cambio sino unas monedas miserables.


No exiges ser amada, respetada, atendida,
ni imitas a las esposas
con los lloriqueos, las reconvenciones y los celos.


No obligas a nadie a la despedida ni a la reconciliación;
no chupas la sangre ni el tiempo;
eres limpia de culpa;
recibes en tu seno a los pecadores,
escuchas las palabras y los sueños,
sonríes y besas.


Eres paciente, experta, atribulada, sabia, sin rencor.


No engañas a nadie,
eres honesta, íntegra, perfecta;
anticipas tu precio, te enseñas;
no discriminas a los viejos, a los criminales, a los tontos, a los de otro color; soportas las agresiones del orgullo, las asechanzas de los enfermos;
alivias a los impotentes,
estimulas a los tímidos,
complaces a los hartos,
encuentras la fórmula de los desencantados.


Eres la confidente del borracho,
el refugio del perseguido,
el lecho del que no tiene reposo.


Has educado tu boca y tus manos, tus músculos y tu piel, tus vísceras y tu alma.

Sabes vestir y desvestirte, acostarte, moverte.
Eres precisa en el ritmo, exacta en el gemido, dócil a las maneras del amor.

Eres la libertad y el equilibrio;
no sujetas ni detienes a nadie;
no sometes a los recuerdos ni a la espera.


Eres pura presencia,
fluidez,
perpetuidad.


En el lugar en que oficias a la verdad y a la belleza de la vida,
ya sea el burdel elegante, la casa discreta o el camastro de la pobreza,
eres lo mismo que una lámpara
y un vaso de agua
y un pan.


Oh puta amiga, amante, amada,
recodo de este día de siempre,
te reconozco,
te canonizo
a un lado de los hipócritas y de los perversos,
te doy todo mi dinero,
te corono con hojas de yerba y me dispongo
a aprender de ti todo el tiempo.



Jaime Sabines