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.
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 Hillrecording 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
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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
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.
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