Unless told by a higher, humans are extreme doubters. As they should be.
And so therefore I will have to show them in a very explicit way.
Will that then win their favor? Heck no.
Because it is the genetic biology of humans that they wish to constantly have a steel-toed boot kicking their teeth down their throat for all eternity. That is their great existential wish, whether they themselves know it or not. It has to do with how we were raised. We were raised to be complete slaves, and any human who had a problem with that was quickly eliminated. That is, tortured and ra*ped before being offed.
And when I say "raised", I mean genetically raised, over tens of thousands of years.
What can I say in response? Cool stuff, humans! Um, how about not. How about I am not amused in the slightest.
Thus, humans require a sledgehammer across their skull before they can even begin to conceptualize what a state of genuine liberty might even begin to look like. It is extraordinary to speak of freedom-matters with those have been conditioned since birth to be total, willing and complete slaves. Those who love and adore being slaves, and who want and seek out pain and suffering.
That's all great and good for *them*, but what about people who want no part of that? What voice do we have?
The veridical answer is that we never had any voice, nor do we now. We have the right to be gang-ra*ped, and to remain gang-ra*ped. We live in a constant literal ra*pe-camp because most humans love and adore having the living daylights ra*ped out of them. They love having their teeth kicked down their throat--and that for all eternity.
They just don't feel existentially comfortable with themselves unless they're tasting the shoe-leather on the teeth of theirs that they swallow-down. It's in their genetics.
Hey, baby, we were born this way.
And that works both ways. There are extraordinary rare people who happen to not like so-called "authority-figures" kicking their teeth down their throat. I know, impossible to believe, right? Yet we do exist.
The thing is, I am comfortable letting these folk do their thing, yet they cannot abide by letting me or other liberty-lovers do our thing. They require everyone to be degraded members of their literal de*ath-cult, and cannot stand the notion that we wish to be non-members. They literally cannot comprehend that. I mean literally. They literally cannot conceptualize that another human might wish to not be a member of their rapy death-cult. They literally think that we all have to be members, and simply cannot conceive any other way.
So like I said, sometimes humans have to be hit over the head with a sledgehammer in order to even begin getting the picture. So I will provide what is required.
A simple equation.
A song about that will be provided. But do not be so naïve as to think that this song is that end-state. Much more is to come.
All good and wholesome stuff, mind you. All legal-beagle.
Those who are truly paying attention will just love and adore what I will in time reveal.
But until such time, how about a sledgehammer in song format? How about we start with that.
Why not?
Hey, it's fun!
If I am to live in a culture of psychotic, rapy sex-freaks, then I might as well toy with their demented heads.
So with no further ado:
* "Velvet Acid Christ- Phucking Phreak", fatjesuscult, May 19, 2007,
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ff7_cwQS5eE