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PEOPLE -- ARE ENTIRELY FICTIONAL.
ALL CELEBRITY VOICES ARE
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FOLLOWING SITE CONTAINS
COARSE LANGUAGE AND DUE TO
ITS CONTENT IT SHOULD NOT BE
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Daddy, what's it gonna be like in the year 2017?

Well sweetheart, for your sake I hope it will be all peaches and cream
But I'm afraid the end-time is near
The capitalism at apocalypse prefer to win the scriptures of every holy book known to mankind
It will be an era fraught with boundless greed and corruption
Where global monitory systems disintegrate
Leaving brother to kill brother for a grain of overcooked rice

The nations of the civilised world will collapse under the impressive weight of parasitic political conspiracies which remove all hope and optimism from their once faithful citizens
Around the globe, generations of polluters will be punished for their sins
Unshielded by the ozone they have successfully depleted, left to bake in the searing naked rays of light
Wholesale assassinations served to destabilise every remaining government, leaving the starving and wicked to fend for themselves
Bloodthirsty renegade cyborgs created by tax dodging corporations wreak havoc
Pissed off androids tired of being slaves to a godless and gutless system, where the rich get richer and the poor get fucked over and out
Unleash total world wide destruction by means of nuclear holocaust
Annihilating the terrified masses, leaving in its torturous wake nothing but vicious, cannibalistic, mutated, radiating, and horribly disfigured hordes of satanic killers, begged on revenge, but against whom?
There are so few left alive

Starvation reins supreme, forcing unlucky survivors to eat anything and anyone in their path Massive earthquakes crack the planets crust like a hollow egg shell
Causing unending volcanic eruptions
Creatures of the seven seas, unable to escape the certain death upon land, boil in their liquid prison
Disease then circles the earth, plagues and viruses with no known cause or cure laying waste to whatever draws breath
And human-kind having proven itself to be nothing more than a race of ruthless scavengers
Fall victim to merciless attacks at the hands of interplanetary alien tribes who seek to conquer our charred remains

This is extinction level event
The final world front
And there is only one year left

Xtinction~!

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Voilà!

In View, a humble Vaudevillian Veteran, cast Vicariously as both Victim and Villain by the Vicissitudes of Fate. This Visage, no mere Veneer of Vanity, is a Vestige of the Vox populi, now Vacant, Vanished. However, this Valorous Visitation of a bygone Vexation stands Vivified, and has Vowed to Vanquish these Venal and Virulent Vermin Vanguarding Vice and Vouchsaving the Violently Vicious and Voracious Violation of Volition!

The only Verdict is Vengeance-- a Vendetta, held as a Votive-- not in Vain, for the Value and Veracity of such shall one day Vindicate the Vigilant and the Virtuous.

Verily, this Vichyssoise of Verbiage Veers most Verbose, so let me simply add that it's my Very good honor to meet you, and you may call me V.




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If you are, you breath.
If you breath, you talk.
If you talk, you ask.
If you ask, you think.
If you think, you search.
If you search, you experience.
If you experience, you learn.
If you learn, you grow.
If you grow, you wish
If you wish, you find.
If you find, you doubt.
If you doubt, you question.
If you question, you understand.
If you understand, you know.
If you know, you want to know more…
And if you want to know more, you are alive…

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...soms moeten we weg om verder te komen...
...soms moeten we omhoog om met beiden benen aan de grond te blijven...
...soms moeten we buigen om te weten waar we staan...
...soms moet je alleen zijn om te weten waar je bij hoort...
...soms moeten we iets kleins zien om te weten hoe groots iets is...
...soms weten we pas wat goed is als we iets fouts hebben gezien...
...soms moet je zien om te gelove...



[King of Pain] (Sting/The Police/Dj promo)

Theres a little black spot on the sun today
Thats my soul up there
Its the same old thing as yesterday
Thats my soul up there
Theres a black hat caught in a high tree top
Thats my soul up there
Theres a flag pole rag and the wind wont stop
Thats my soul up there

I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running round my brain
I guess Im always hoping that youll end this reign
But its my destiny to be the king of pain






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lament..
you use to be all over me.. it use to be like that..
these days when evening falls you read your book and feed the cat
you use to get you fill with me.. till i was bruced and sour..
these days you hardly come at all.. and cant come back for more..
you used to use me, suck me, eat me, lick me till i cryed..
these days you dont come near me.. you havent even tryed..
you use to sigh a love like ours will open every door..
these days behind our bedroom wall.. you never mourn you snore..
dont you love me anymore.. just tell me if it so..
and tell me is it all because i died 3 weeks ago..
Ok i died.. your right..im dead.. lets not get in a tiff..
just sleep with me again.. just once..i never bein so stiff..
oh yes im stiff, im hard, im big..and gourged with blood for you..
im am your stoned dead lover man.. i am your dream come true..
i love you till i died.. i said when i was still alive..
Now you can mount me hours on end.. i hope you will survive..
and if you dont and die on me.. your bodys had enough..
embrace in rigor mortis means forever making love..










Stop bugging me stop bothering me
Stop bugging me stop forcing me
Stop fighting me stop yelling me
Stop telling me stop seeing me
It's my life.





God has smiled upon you this day.
The fate of a nation in your hands.
And blessed be the children whofight with all our bravery'til only the righteous stand.
You see the distant flames,they bellow in the night.
You fight in all our namesfor what we know is right.
And when you all get shotand cannot carry on,
though you die, La Resistance lives on...
You may get stabbed in the headwith a dagger or sword.
You may be burned to deathor skinned alive or worse.
But when they torture you,you will not feel you need to run,
For though you die, La Resistance lives on...




the moment when existence turns into nothingness in a flash of brilliance





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