Beyonce - Jay-Z - Illuminati Connections

Over at the S&M forum if you click the "View Active Topics" at the time of writing there is 12 topics relating to the Illuminati. Lady Gaga is an Illuminati puppet, Beyonce is giving off signs of a connection, and Jay-Z is a Freemason. This doesn't even begin to show the Illuminati, Freemason, and N.W.O. connections throughout the whole of the active topics.

Why is the Illuminati being pushed by Souza and Mo? Why is Beyonce giving occult symbols through her videos? When did Jay-Z become a Freemason?

So Beyonce is giving symbols of that she is nothing more than a mind controlled slave. We know this because Souza has kindly put all the evidence in one place.

It starts off with the essential information about Monarch Programming. Monarch is not just a butterfly but a mind control program. The lyrics don't mention the words monarch or butterfly so how that connection was made is beyond me totally. And no butterfly in the video either. But somehow there is a connection to the Monarch Programming.

The lyrics are the connection. It all makes sense now. Beyonce sings: "Every night I rush to my bed With hopes that maybe I’ll get a chance to see you When I close my eyes I’m going out of my head Lost in a fairytale, can you hold my hands and be my guide?" That does it. Case closed. Beyonce is nothing more than an Illuminati controlled slave.

I know some are going to misinterpret these lyrics that she may have been rushing to bed to dream about a man and that when she does she goes out of her mind because he is not actually there. And that she wants the man in the dream to guide her to the real man. Don't be fooled it is all part of the NWO to take over the world.

"Clouds filled with stars cover the skies And I hope it rains, you’re the perfect lullaby What kinda dream is this?” is sung by Beyonce where she is talking to her controller. I'm not 100% sure on this but I'm guessing that Beyonce is a Thomas The Tank Engine fan and at night while Jay-Z is away doing concerts and that she dreams of the fat controller.

“Tattoo your name across my heart so it will remain Not even death can make us part What kind of dream is this?” Now Beyonce is just going too far. Allegedly she is giving her soul to the controller aka Lucifer. Terence Trent D'Arby must be a fucking Illuminati God by now with his "Sign Your Name Across My Heart" hit. Wouldn't have anything to do with love this statement? You know like the marriage vow "Until death us do part". No, Satan himself is controlling Beyonce.

Then the video analysis starts. We have a dove, we have Beyonce lifting off the bed. What does all this mean? It means Beyonce is in to black magic. I say who gives a shit about Beyonce, I saw on TV once that fucker Criss Angel levitate others as well as himself. Now that bastard should be stopped. Criss Angel even goes so far to use the name Angel. add another 'i' and you get Crisis Angel - holy fuck Criss Angel is the grim reaper.

Then the analysis goes on about a rainbow, and how it is there basically to show Beyonce's commitment to Lucifer aka The Fat Controller aka God Of Light. Holy shit the connections are everywhere. Judy Garland sang "Somewhere Over The Rainbow" Fucking whore was just telling millions of kids that somewhere over the rainbow there is no pot of gold just Lucifer and eternal damnation unless you follow the Illuminati.

Then elsewhere on the forum Jay-Z gets outed as Freemason. Any proof of this? No. Even though Jay-Z is worth in excess of $200 million no lodge has admitted he is one of them. Hell, I'll start a lodge so he can join - The Imperial Lodge Of Jay-Z. Now, Jay-Z, if you ever read this start donating money to the lodge in your name.

So why all the Illuminati connections? I really don't see how any of it ties in with Michael Jackson in any way. Unless you go with the theory that S&M put out before about Michael being nothing more than a mind controlled slave of the Illuminati.

It is all bullshit, in my opinion, and has nothing to with anything. You can read whatever you want in to any video. P Diddy, in the video of "Come With Me" has a whole flock of doves. Does that mean the bastard is worshipping Satan better than Beyonce? Or could it just be a symbol of new life? Who knows? Who cares? It is a music video, most of which are forgotten 6 months after they are released.


Peace.

The MJ Sisters - Reality Is Catching Up

Some of you may think that I am the only one who thinks there is way too much bullshit going on at various forums concerning Michael Jackson hoaxing his death. Some of you may want to create a blog to attack this blog for having an opinion that you don't necessarily agree with. That is fine. Opinions are like assholes everyone has one.

But it also brings a warm glow to this dogs heart when you see the truth is being spread and more and more people are waking up to what is really going on behind the scenes at various forums.

Below is the four part video collection from The MJ Sisters which proves that it isn't just a few that think that certain forums stink but the masses are catching on and working things out for themselves.



The MJ Sisters Youtube channel can be found here.

Nice to see that an admin commented on "Where Is MJ?" with "Who gives a rats ass?" Just the sort of people that should be running a forum about Michael hoaxing his death.

Peace.

Pussy Cat Pussy Cat Where Have You Been?

So in the latest post on the Pussy Blog, it seems the cat has an issue with the whole story idea; and how it was executed.

"It appears The Mutt likes to write little plays and skits. He particularly seems to enjoy writing about real people being maimed and murdered. Okay, making fun of people is one thing. Even writing a stupid little skit is acceptable, even if not very tasteful. But to write about real people killing eachother or being killed? I think that crosses a line somewhere, and I think The Mutt needs to stop this.

Some skits can be funny; but people dying is not. People attempting to murder Michael Jackson and killing E-Cas is not funny either. It is sick, twisted, morbid and just plain wrong. What is wrong with you, Mutt?"

That is what the fucking pussy had to say. What is wrong with me? Nothing, I wrote a story which had a few people in it die. Nothing wrong with that. What is wrong with you though Pussy?

You fucking lame cunt, you bitch that it is sick, twisted, morbid and just plain wrong for me to write about people getting killed yet you read the whole thing. Mo was first shot in part one. In part two her being dead was mentioned and Bumkolo was shot. So if it really upset you that much why the fuck bother reading to the end. Nobody forced you to read it you dumb fucking faggot pussy. Bitch away about people dying in a fictional story, that you read the entire thing, and you look like a fucking retarded crack whore that is just dying for another hit.

Then you ramble on about how Amy is long gone. That is your second mistake. Life #2 is gone. Auntie Amy still owns MJHD.COM you dumb fucker. Do your fucking research before you bitch you ignoramus cock-sucking cunt. GoDaddy still hasn't been updated since December 14, 2009. Now if you had read previous posts and comments the cum-guzzling faggot Bumkolo said 30 days to transfer it. And that has been and gone. So why is it still sitting on Auntie Amy's account number?

You want to take this all high and mighty stance that I'm wrong, you are right bullshit. But the truth is I am right and you are wrong. I type like an asshole, say whatever the fuck I want and that is it. You on the other hand Pussy try to make out you are doing this for another reason yet your doing the exact same thing I do. Judging people by what they type. Judging people by their actions. Only difference is I admit it and don't try to hide it.

And as your reading there is an addendum to "The Final Chapter" just for you.

As Mo watched her member numbers grow by the second. She looked out of the window. There trying to cross the road was a cat. She watched as it edged to the curb. Then she watched as it went to cross the road. It made it safely to the other side. As the cat sat to lick itself, a lone gunshot was heard. Nobody knew where it came from. The cat was lying on the sidewalk its brains oozing into the very cracks. Nobody even noticed the cat. Nobody cared. As the cat's dead body laid there a passing dog licked at it and in a single motion took a hold of the cat's heart in its mouth. Tugging at the bloody sinew eventually the dog had the heart released from the corpse. The dog wandered away not caring one iota for the cat. Mo looked back at her screen, the member numbers were still rising.

Life #3 gone. Only six left. Use them wisely.

Peace.

The Final Chapter

Previously ... Mo was killed by Souza with a single gunshot, Bumkolo was killed by Henda with a single gunshot, Henda was killed by Amy by being blown up, and Souza was killed by Mo with a shower hose. Yeah I know it is fucked up that Mo was never really dead but sometimes things happen for a reason.

Mo awoke from her sleep, she looked over at Amy lying next to her on the bed, she lifted the covers and looked down. She still couldn't get over the fact that Amy had a Paul Hogan tattoo on her back. She looked at the clock and realized it was time.

Mo: Wake up Amy.
Amy: (still half asleep) I'll be up in five minutes Michael.
Mo: What? Michael? That's a man.
Amy: What? Morning honey.
Mo: Get dressed. We have to go do this.
Amy: Yeah in a few, I need my beauty sleep.
Mo: Just get fucking dressed we haven't got that long.
Amy: Oh someone woke up crabby.
Mo: Come on. I'll make some coffee.

After drinking coffee, and relaxing for a while, Mo and Amy started their journey in Amy's VW Beetle; Savage Garden was playing on the radio. Amy looked nervous as she drove. Mo sat in the passenger seat, checking the gun, making sure everything was ready. The song finished on the radio and the DJ spoke "G'day cobbers it's a fantastic day here in Brisbane and if your thinking of going to the Entertainment Arena to see Michael Jackson give a speech you better hurry up. It's 98 degrees out there so cover up and be safe. And now for a classic from INXS." Amy turned the radio off.

Mo: You know we have to do this.
Amy: But why? Why can't we just forget it.
Mo: It has to be done. It is what needs to be done. How can we keep the forum going if we don't?
Amy: But I could just create another website.
Mo: About Michael?
Amy: I was thinking of DiapersAndPeanutButter.com.
Mo: Well don't think just drive.
Amy: Or AmyAndMo.com.
Mo: Yeah, whatever, just get us there.
Amy: Are you sure about this?
Mo: Very.

Arriving at the Entertainment Arena Mo handed the gun to Amy. Amy took the gun; she didn't want to but her love for Mo meant she had no other choice. She slipped the small gun into the waistband of her jeans. They went in. Security were randomly checking people as they entered the building. Mo walked past the security guards without a problem, but Amy was asked to step to the side.

Guard: Excuse miss would you mind removing your jacket?
Amy: What for?
Guard: Just a security check. Nothing major.
Amy: But my girlfriend went through.
Guard: Well just take of the jacket and you can go through once you have been checked.
Amy: But. But...

As Amy started to take off her jacket her nerves were going haywire. Her hands were sweating as she unzipped her jacket.

Guard: Bit warm for a jacket?
Amy: Uh yeah. I have skin cancer.
Guard: Sorry to hear that.
Amy: It's OK.
Guard: Holy fucking shit! Is that who I think it is?
Amy: Yeah.
Guard: A fucking Paul Hogan tattoo on your arm. Now that is classy. I hope they make another Crocodile Dundee film.
Amy: You like the films?
Guard: Strewth. I watch them all at least once a week. Well as a fellow Paul Hogan fan you can go through.

Amy breathed a sigh of relief. She was sure the gun was hidden enough but didn't want to take any risks. She caught up to Mo who was waiting anxiously. They headed into the main arena. Pushing their way to the front they split up, Amy going to the left, and Mo going to the right. Then without too much delay Michael stepped on stage and walked to the podium. Amy thought it weird that she had not heard an announcement. Michael stood at the podium and started to speak. "Thank you, thank you very much. This is it. No, really this time it truly is it..." Amy was looking at him something didn't seem right. She looked over and saw Mo stood there watching her. Mo nodded towards Michael. This was the signal that Amy had been waiting for. She pulled the gun from her waistband, pointed it at Michael, and shouted "FOR MJHD" She let out two shots; both hitting Michael.

No sooner had the shots been fired pandemonium went through the entire arena. People were diving to the ground, covering their heads. Mothers were grabbing their children and covering them. It was complete madness. Then another shot was heard. Amy fell to the ground. A single shot to the head. Mo looked over to see that Amy had been shot, and started to make her way to the doors.

Mo ran from the arena, in all the pandemonium she had managed to get away without being stopped. She leaned against a wall out of breath. She smiled. Everything had gone according to her plan. She never intended to share the top spot with Amy; just use her. She had to get to a computer. She had to finish the last stage of her plan.

Sitting in a little cyber cafe Mo registered the domain MichaelJacksonDead.com. She set up a front page and forum exactly as Amy had taught her. This was too easy she thought to herself, all the grieving fans will be at my website donating money. I'm going to be rich.

She waited for her email to load up, as she did she turned around to watch the TV that was on in the corner of the cafe. She saw that it was about Michael being shot. She called over for someone to turn up the TV. The reporter started to speak.

"I'm outside the Entertainment Arena, here in downtown Brisbane. Just a couple of hours ago a woman, who the police have named as Amy Sampson, shot who she thought was Michael Jackson. Police shot her and she died instantly. Just to recap Michael Jackson is alive but unfortunately E'Casanova is dead."

Mo couldn't believe it. She slammed her fist down on the table. Then she smiled, the smile then broke into laughter. She checked her email. There was the one she had been waiting for:

Thank you for choosing GoDaddy as your hosting company. The following domains have been successfully registered.

www.MichaelJacksonDead.com
www.MichaelJacksonLivesForever.com

Please contact Technical Support if you have any questions regarding this transaction. Once again thank you for choosing GoDaddy.

Mo checked the website. Three members had already joined MichaelJacksonLivesForever; and one had donated $10.

Peace.

The S&M Forum Just Cannot Help Themselves

We have had the twin theory, the movie theory, the dog autopsy theory, and the Illuminati theory. And just when you thought they had done enough damage destroying Michael Jackson's name they find another target to pick on. And who is the lucky winner? None other than Elvis Presley.

According to the topic entitled "Elvis Presley Son Of Satan and Bush Bloodline?" Michangelo put down the crack pipe long enough to decide, and type, that Elvis is the son of Satan. And how do we know this? Because there are three 6's. Oh, it all makes perfect sense now.

This is how it can be proven that Elvis is the Son of Satan:

He was 42 years old when he died - 4+2=6
He died on August 16 - (1+6)+8=15 ... 1+5=6
He died in the year 1977 - 1+9+7+7=24 ... 2+4=6

Fucking hell, I'd never realized, Elvis Presley is the Son of Satan. And all because he died on August 16, 1977.

But wait. It wasn't Elvis' choice to die on August 16, 1977 it was planned by the Illuminati. They had a meeting on August 14, 1977 and decided that as nobody had anything planned the Illuminati should make sure Elvis dies on August 16, 1977. Luckily for the Illuminati his body was discovered at 2:30PM. Which meant they still had time to get a round of golf in - no point wasting the whole day.

There is more. Elvis is related to George W. Bush. That is it I'm sold on the theory. I am going to find every Elvis track and play it backwards to see what sort of messages come out.

But if Elvis is related to George Bush, and the whole Bush bloodline, would that not make him protected by the Illuminati as one of their own? And it is not like Elvis was sending some great message of LOVE like Michael that may or may not interfere with the Illuminati plans of world domination.

Luckily, in this instance, the following posts on the topic mostly disagree with the whole idea.

Just when you think it is safe to go back along comes Michangelo again with the revelation that ELVIS is an anagram of EVILS.

If you were not already sold on the idea that should have done it. Forget that ELVIS is also an anagram of LIVES. It is not important. So we should all put some Elvis tracks on our iPod and head out to find a virgin to kill and sacrifice to Horus.

Peace.