That Hole In London Zero GMT

That hole in London Zero GMT e-leavening evil forces from the pit of hades in a 2015 tarot 15 warfare against the captain of the innocent, are you able to see the Wicca the queen of England is performing to her own detriment? Can you not see the human humors, diabolic invisible odourless gases and vapours crawling along walkways and footpaths, clawing their way up buildings and houses looking for their companion pharmacy a long lost ground associate lodging in the tissue of senile nihilism? Nightmare! Skull and crossbones, she is the pirate of the sonship selling out the little children for more money, more mutilators, more paedophile’s, No way!

I Need No Holy Spirit

They crucify me anew, new be my hands crossing the sky no word, no sound to be found, I stand on the ground, power blasting energies watch the spirit flee no written word on me. Straw man and paper, Ink nib and scribe, I swear down by the Father Almighty there’ll be no place to hide for that church of hell, when the silent spell rises, a tide of light cleansing all evil divided no devil can receive. Violence a vice grip on minds which are deceived, crumbling and descending falling from the leaves of a book the devil knew one day would be perceived. Pierced through and cleaved forever diminished driven down and diseased, demolished decayed never again to conceive, allegorical weaves inspiring robbers, liars, killers, and thieves to claim themselves to be the breed the Father called anointed. This is the twenty-first century my speech is not archaic (KKK). Father fill me with your energies, I need no holy spirit. xyz

Lyrics Must Flow

That’s the destiny, there’s tiny, that’s the destiny humility, violence and death forever falling far away from me. Wow every time I see a halo I lift up my voice to the Almighty Father of peace and harmony, make me happy sing a new song down with violence. You see, only my people can! Can a darkey rule the earth? Ha-m-tick-tockey hearty love for the good children of earth central peace come at last.

Gather the Bundles

Gather the bundles old Mr Stair, to the furnace for burning all fraudulent tare. Playing out ill patterns from times gone before, acting like Romans who burnt down the door. You being the grim reaper self exalted on air, preparing a place for all those who so care, for the sweet Lord Jesus messiah justice so fair, who stands at the gateway in flames to declare. My heaven on earth, my seals to break open, the children who know me no devil confusion. No a.m Elias no FM Elijah six six six bar coded and tattooed for hire, be witness for me on web cable or wire, who comes in great glory on clouds blazing fire. Heavens first glory seen far on high, no red eyed redeemer graft on to buy, no nail piercing crony my soul shouts a cry, that money baloney marketing phony, voice gravelled and stony deceiving beguiler well leavened and flattered, never again my patience to try.

The Way It Is

The devil and his ilk are polluting the sky, they poison the sky and all demons comply, turning a blind eye, blinkered deluded and zombie. We the Children of the Almighty chant, "to hell with the devil." Do we battle against flesh and blood? Do we physically contend with godless minions? Is it for us to go warmongering, spilling blood in the name of any Father? The Israelis, those who call themselves the chosen, and most of the nations of the earth do and are, the cause of much confusion in the land, in this way are they polluting the air, polluting the sky, marauding violent insurrection. Who died to put an end to all evil? Look up, peace Children's vigil. 

 All violence will be removed from off the landing, our landing, the whole of the northern hemisphere. See the real peace order descending from on high, wait on the Son Children, for He alone has the "so Luton" a new Jerusalem visible in air. Wait on the Son, for He alone has the solution, follow in no way phony wanna be false prophets and preachers parasites hirelings financially profiting in the name of Christ, did Christ ever beg for money? Devils selling dvd's, cd's, and books, worse still houses and land in Walterboro and surrounding counties, insisting that you come out to live with them in their wilderness. 

 Keep a focused eye on the heavens Children, it will indicate to you the true whereabouts of the salvation to come, will not every eye see? The Almighty Father will foot stool the enemy, every enemy. Of course healing the earth is my destiny, changing earth gravity is a given, a new earth and a new sky, flying Children have great joy in heaven. The Children vouch for the truth, they know the days of flying will soon be here, will soon be upon us. 

 Check the page today at iCom EarthCentral get a look in on the live theophany weather web-cam. I am constantly praying for a daily halo aura or tractable clouds to silence violent minded sceptics. Be silent impostor be gone, be off with you. Only for now do you fail to recognise the real no rael peace warrior walking his heavenly principles on earth. A day will soon be upon you in which no man shall deny the heavenly authority of Him who is. Ya shoo! Today will be a day for a theophany, blessed Father Almighty will finish off all violent people. Moon on moon, week on week, with an accelerating quickening does the sky become lowered, the new Jerusalem descending, causing all evil to be gone off the deck of this Son ship, be off this hemisphere. Observe the heavens see the micro (omega) aura anomaly come blue sky window create a given sign onto you. Rev:1:7 

 The heavens will descend, sending non be leaf to the sub ways, the caves and nuclear bunkers. The righteous shall inherit the upper earth and great joy shall be had by all who be leaf. No mixed messages delivered, no confusion. Time to wait on the Father Almighty who rules forever, humble all vile violent enemy via hyper real mega blasting celestial means. Not for the swift, nor the battle for the strong, but for all who endure to the end.