Monday, 8 March 2010

1936




1936

1936 - that year gives me the shivers
as it had not been so sweet for Jack and Lily
as the Christmas pudding from Chivers that we
brought for our friends to the winter-olympia
in Garmisch-Partenkirchen, which was not at all
in its hymn nor in its motto "Soli Deo Gloria',
as ending up we were later in the year
secretly with our body parts disposed in a grotto,
when we again gave our vows to each other
in holy matrimony

a most unholy year with an evergrowing fear
of the nazis taking over even england
with a king, who put on a babylonian whore
a from the one holy nation stolen emerald wedding ring,
the same old story of man-made unholy glory
to cover up of untold lies and deceit one's story

legally fixed by a company partner, who had a faible
for Mary Magdala's overy already before Jesus came
on the scene and raped her as Gaius Rufus as he
was ever so cruel and obscene

no wonder, he ended up like so many, who had
tried to rape and kill off the reputation and every body
of Jesus and His holy family died in absolute agony
as they had to everybody about their covered-up sins
in all incarnations lied and tried to numb their senses
with evermore demons but when in 1960 the prophecy
again announced the impending arrival of the eternal 
wife on earth in his eyes of the roman empire's greatest rival,
Gaius Rufus went mad and lost the plot and had to leave
finally not only his law firm, who holds the secrets of
his 1936 involvement in Jack and Lily's murder scene

as the ink of our entry into the book of marriages
was not even dry, when they shot at us with their spiritual
pus and in carriages they brought us to a secret location,
where Jesus once again had to mourn His wife and the 
latest attack on a holy mother of His heavenly nation,
as chopped off were my breasts in front of Him, and
eventually also from both of us to the latter every single
limb, and He waited to the last moment to let me into 
this last piece of the puzzle as He too much loves
me over the brim and it would break our hearts,
if we did not have our faith and hope and trust
that all, even the most vicious murderer, maybe
one day from purgatory catches up with his soul's
destiny and plays in the one holy nation his parts,
but it is up to him, whether he will be listed in the book
of life as resurrection or being made subject to 
eternal condemnation.

and as the devil and his babylonian whore are now
no more in charge they can no longer separate
the one holy nation and so in we barge into the underworld
and pray for every single soul that they may return
on Jesus Christ's path free of wrath home to God,
as we know all about the power of the mustard seed sower
and His saving grace for a repentant soul, who so regrets
his most appalling role, and so wishes to shine in the
infinite light's rod and even behaves himself now
and not anymore as a sod, who drowns in alcohol
his flooding memories of components of our holy body 
with our heavenly crowns that were not really sweet
in the laboratory of Sweet as again he was after
Mary Magdala's overy.

But no more, says Anne More, as Jesus Christ
alias John Donne won't allow it evermore.
And the likes of you, who abuse the law for crimes
against humanity and see God's commandments and a holy 
family as the last straw you are in for a surprise -
as Jesus is after your law firms demise, as it is just
another sandcastle of the defeated beast, and you 
have the longest time withheld the records of allen
verbrechen der geheimgesellschaften, of the secret
society internationally - even you may have heard:
the eternal Son of God did from His hidden Roman cave rise!

and you better, when He comes into your pompous
but ugly glass temples of unholy fame you better 
ARISE and beg for mercy and with sincere repentance
that you once again were after our holy family's demise.

you think you are ever so clever, if you sponsor a school,
where you lure the future generations of villains as evil material
for Mary Magdala's footstool into your fangs in her own local community,
and, wow, you even sponsor a course on criminal investigation
to train the youngsters, how to cover up your dirty traces,
as you are still up to your old lame game just with a new face
but it was, is but hopefully will be under Jesus' rule one day
be filled for the first time by His saving grace.

As that is His true might, that we even love our enemy
and pray for you all, who so like to free from the heavenly ladder
in a bungee jump fall, but if it has to be, by all means,
let me continue to spill all your rotten beans, and you will
hear from us in purgatory together with your Satan's imposter,
on whose glass windows soon will be plastered by Jesus 
Himself all over the once roman sites in the city of London
and everywhere His commandments on stone tablets
on a poster with the help of His true and no longer hidden
apostles.

Anne More - John Donne - Donne - Done

Anno Domini 8th March MMX








Mother Eliora, 
M.S. OHR




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