In Defence of Revolutionary Justice

Have you ever noticed just how many warp minded perverts there are on the loose who are giving advice to these people and advising them on strategies or performing the role of some pundit or to be found delivering sermons from some pulpit. I notice it every my life, but since apparently it is always required that people be taken to a kindergarten and taught their ABCs I thought I would exhaust myself yet again with the enormous intellectual struggle as I strain and stretch to figure out some way to explain the obvious to the people. This seems to be required because as I have noticed the people do listen to warp minded perverts and they think to themselves while they are doing so that they were just listening to the sweet lyrical song of the sweet sweet Robin when actually that croaking sound was just the cawing of some deceitful buzzard in robins clothing. If there is a general principle at work here it would seem to be that if you scotch tape some Robin feathers to the ass end of a buzzard and then allow that buzzard to croak and caw, this being the only sound a buzzard can make, since buzzards cannot sing like Robins for they are, after all, buzzards, well then for some reason people seem to think that disguised vulture was in fact a Robin.

Now it would seem to me that concrete examples might suffice to make the point clear. Let us suppose that there was this odiously disgusting wicked prick who was built like a brick shit house and who was always found to be viciously hurting a small helpless child. Further let us suppose that there was also to be found a crowd of onlookers watching that performance, but no one did anything because he was a viciously wicked bastard who was built like a brick shit house, so therefore he would just kick sand into the faces of those scrawny onlookers and give them a black eye if they tried to stop that bastard. Let us suppose that someone who had been working out and pumping up showed up on the scene and decided to beat the shit out of that bastard once and for all.

So far so good. Finally we are getting somewhere. But just to make this illustration complete let us suppose that someone intervened and stood between that wicked prick and started to protect that bastard from any attack. Now in order to beat the shit right out of that evil bastard who was causing so much ruinous destruction it would of course, simple common sense dictates, be required that the rescuer just kick the swinging balls in that interfering son of bitch that was getting in the way all the time, until finally those swinging balls were swollen to the size of basketballs and that worthless warp minded prick was found lying on the sidewalk moaning in agony. Once that was done, then one could proceed to just pound the shit out of that miserable bastard who was the original target of that ever so necessary attack.

Now for some reason when you consider an example like this and you suggest that perhaps this was happening just down the street in some neighborhood, most people would see that pecker lying on the side walk with his balls purple and swollen to the size of a basketball and they would agree that this interfering pecker head got exactly what he deserved for getting in the way at exactly the wrong time. I don’t think anyone would give you a problem if you kicked that bastard in his swinging balls over and over and over again until he was crippled because it was so painfully obvious that this required in order to beat to a bloody pulp that insidiously cruel and evil bastard who was the intended target of that attack.

Now let us scale up from a neighborhood to the global scale and let us discuss putting a bullet right between the eye balls of Blow Torch Bob down in El Salvador. There is also this filthy disgusting bloated sucking parasite, the seven families, the oligarchs who supposedly ‘own’ just about every square acre of a country like El Salvador, and for whom Blow Torch Bob employs the blow torch against the terrorized hordes of brutally impoverished ripped off plundered and robbed victims of that notoriously infamous imperialist colonialism, when such bastards saw that they had the muscle to plunder and sack militarily weaker people all over the surface of this planet, and so therefore they made the best of a golden opportunity. Thus was created ‘the third world’ and thus was created all that grinding poverty and a reign of terror was created as well, for those parasites can never hope to hang onto the ranch when they are surrounded by such a huge mob of impoverished victims without employing the most ruthless terrorism, and so they do so.

Now let us suppose that for some reason when someone was getting ready to pump both those seven families and that employee of theirs, Blow Torch Bob, full of a hail of red hot lead, someone intervened and got themselves positioned in the middle of that fight. Would it not be righteous to kick those bastards in the balls until they had balls the size of basketballs?

As I said previously, for some reason we need to go to Kindergarten and learn our ABCs of simple morality, and the problem would appear to lie with those buzzards pretending to be Robins, who will of course pick this very moment to starting singing the sweet song of peace and love, and will of course be decrying all violence, that’s right, all violence of all kinds will be denounced by that buzzard with glued on Robin feathers. For some reason when people hear that sweet song of that Buzzard playing the role of a pundit in some column or maybe preaching a sermon from some religious pulpit, they think that disgusting bird was a Robin. The end result of it all is an endless and eternal reign of warp minded spirit crushing heart breaking wickedness that devours the whole earth until finally, after centuries of sweet sweet Robin sermons the entire planet has been ruthlessly plundered and sacked and terrorized and crushed. Next the Buzzard dressed as a Robin will be preaching about the ‘Millennium Development Goals’ since apparently plucking off a murderous thieving parasite and then popping the thing with a pin is out of the question, for we should pursue wothless solutions that don’t work for the most idiotic of ideas are real peaceful ideas and thus lovely and should be done over and over again, no matter how many times such an obviously idiotic idea does not work. For how could it work. Remember, you have a parasite at work which does complicate matters, doesn’t it, for how can you feed the world while at the same time you keep feeding mammoth amounts of blood to some already bloated parasite. It also follows that we cannot pump Blow Torch Bob full of hot burning lead because that would be violent, and so therefore we will love Bob, and pray for him, and turn the cheek to Bob, and while there are those chatterers who will insist that this a lovely idea, not to mention a divine and sacred idea, I always say that the results speak for themselves, and since the result is that you get Blow Torch Bob forever and ever if you don’t gun down such a prick right on sight, that would be a clear indication that such a rotten idea is not divine but is in fact just some morally depraved idea. Furthermore, since shooting that revolting psychopath is also quite biblical and very, very prophetic, therefore one could argue that gunning down such bastards the very first time they pick up a blow torch would be just sacred and thus very, divine, you know, what with the idea having been mentioned so many times in the bible, after all.

Now we know that the Jewish Prophets were violent left wing revolutionaries who preached that you should pop every parasite you find on this planet and that you should ruthlessly slaughter Blow Torch Bob. This was the ‘word of God’ according to those prophets, and they also said that you should pour out the furious wraths of God on any people in any country who were opposed to the high morality so self evidently present in this strategy, since such immoral and warp minded perverts who were against that idea really do deserve to get kicked right in the balls until there sore and swollen balls are as big as basketballs. The reasons for this are obvious..

We also know that Mohammed claimed to be the greatest and very last of those prophets. Now Mohammed managed to form a very powerful army with which he then marched across a vast swath of the earth, but unfortunately, because Mohammed was not one of those prophets, he never popped a parasite and he never rescued the poor. Rather Mohammed made deals with parasites, whereby in exchange for small donations to charity known as the Zukat and a formal declaration of allegiance to some pile of religious superstition known as Islam, they could keep all the rest of their plundered loot and Mullahs would appear righteous by taking those small donations and tossing nickels to beggars.

This strategy then became known as Islam, and according to those Mullahs Mohammed, the very last and very, very greatest of all prophets, and the very last prophet this planet would ever, ever see, so perfect was his prophecy, was also the seal of the prophets. A simple comparison between Mohammed and a Jewish Prophet would be enough to allow us to draw the conclusion that Mohammed was no seal of any Jewish Prophet. Maybe he was the seal of some other prophet. Fortunately Mohammed had the army and therefore gave us conclusive proof that he was no prophet and so therefore there is no need for any further controversy as to whether that weird sounding confused and pointless muttering of his known as the ‘Koran’ was the word of some God that dropped down from heaven, for it is quite painfully obvious that it was not, and we know this for sure, just by observing the deeds of Mohammed. It turns out that this so called ‘seal’ that was put upon the Jewish Prophets by Mohammed and his Mullahs was not much of a seal after all. Anyone can pop that thing off. You just need to take your thumb and give it a slight flip and the thing pops right off. It was much of a seal – not enough glue.

Now Mohammed might have been some deviant, and thus the world lost a perfectly good chance to fulfill the prophecy by finally, at long last, showing simple ordinary common morality, the same morality people would show in their neighborhoods, only this time on a global scale. Fortunately all hope is not lost for it turns out that the Americans spent a trillion trillion bucks and built up a powerful army that dwarfs every other thing on the planet, and so therefore it would not to difficult to put a bullet between the eyes of Blow Torch Bob down in El Salvador, and it would be simple matter to target the mansions and villas of those parasitical pricks in those seven families with a few well targeted cruise missiles or perhaps by dropping one of those precision guided smart bombs right down the chimney of their ranch house.

Now given the state of moral confusion that exists in the world, caused by buzzard pundits and scheming vulture priests or Popes or preachers of all sorts, it has occurred to me that should a country like America be found writing on the ground while getting its balls kicked until they swell up to the size of basketballs, there might actually be found some dumb twit who complained that a grave injustice was just done, and what is even worse, that blind and addle headed dumb twit might actually even believe that morally depraved twaddle. For that reason I have found it necessary to take everyone off to Kindergarten for a few elementary lessons in the ABCs of simple common morality for it turns out that this is really all that is required to fully justify the cause of Revolutionary Justice. There are two good reasons to kick Americas swollen balls over and over and over again. The first would be that America got in the middle of some scrap with a deranged and maniacal bully, taking the side of that bully and trying to defend that warped pervert from the revolutionary. Therefore, as any sane person would understand, such a country should have its balls kicked until they explode. The second perfectly good reason to kick Americas balls until your legs get sore is that America was either neutral in that struggle or against that struggle as a matter of principle, or that America was a moron and thus against that struggle for ‘ideological reasons’ or any other , reason that anyone can come up with.

Currently those Americans are fighting the ‘global war on terrorism.’ It has been said by perverts that this a war that must go on for the rest of the century, and when you consider just how busy those parasites are going to be for the rest of this century, and the next one, and the one after that, since they are always busy, busy, busy, with good reason, well then you can understand just how long that ‘war on terrorism’ is going to take. I would suggest to Americans that they save their balls and instead fight a much shorter war against the terrorists and just get that whole business over with in a big hurry so that we can then live in a world where our spirits are not crushed and hopes ruined forever by the disgusting sight of evil weirdos viciously attacking and hurting the entire rest of the human race so that they can make whole countries into their private ranches and sit upon great big piles of stacked nickels and dimes.

Now there is this concept of ‘penance’ whereby when your country has been found to be up to its snout in evil wickedness for more than a century, over throwing governments and training perverts like Blow Torch Bob at the school of the Americas and protecting those parasites all over the world by crushing revolutions, you can do penance for that horrific sin of yours by doing what you are told and thus using military for good for once in your history, instead of using for pure evil, as you are currently doing as your military is once again being used as the tool of imperialists as they try to rob Iraq’s oil wells. However should this form of ‘penance’ for your past sins not be agreeable to you can do penance by being held under flood waters until you well stop kicking or get pounded by hail stones the size of softballs. Someone is going to getting the supreme shit kicked out of them on this wickedly evil planet, and if it is not going to a pervert like that Blow Torch Bob, then I guess it will be you, for if you are Bob’s friend, or if you have a problem with anyone who might want to blow the head right off of Bob’s neck, then I would suppose that such and evil and wicked people would be getting nothing less than exactly what they deserved when they were found writhing on the ground while their balls were viciously booted over and over and over again. You see we do have destroy all those who are destroying this planet and we also have to destroy all those who come to aid of demented warp minded perverts. It is just simple morality.

Having said all this perhaps I can relax and no longer be fretfully worried that some dumb twits will once again be led off into moral depravity and the ongoing ruinous destruction of the world and the crushing of all hopes and dreams for the future which would be the result of any more of that sweet sweet singing of the sweet song of peace and nonviolence which will of course no doubt be heard again and again coming from the lips of those twisted and depraved creeps, those Buzzards disguised as Robins.

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