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--- What lies beneath the surface? All the media hype? What lies beneath your internet, your TV and your Skype? What lies beneath the input that boggles your wee brain? What's up with politicians? The jingoist refrain? What's up with Miley Virus, in her fairy leotard ******* bare for all to see... hoist on her own petard? Is it all it seems? A world that's just sick? Or is it a great metaphor for a magic trick? While the Great Houdini rolls up with a band you're watching smoke n mirrors and disregard his hands. Televangalists preach prosperity! Filling up the pews, While you're watching people going crazy on the news! What lies beneath Denver? The Dome of the Rock? Are there great growing cities? Or is all of that just talk? There was once a mighty ship they thought would never sink... Folks, what's beneath's an iceberg **and it's CLOSER THAN YOU THINK!** SoulSurvivor (C) 5/19/2015
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
What Lies Beneath
--- What lies beneath the surface? All the media hype? What lies beneath your internet, your TV and your Skype? What lies beneath the input that boggles your wee brain? What's up with politicians? The jingoist refrain? What's up with Miley Virus, in her fairy leotard ******* bare for all to see... hoist on her own petard? Is it all it seems? A world that's just sick? Or is it a great metaphor for a magic trick? While the Great Houdini rolls up with a band you're watching smoke n mirrors and disregard his hands. Televangalists preach prosperity! Filling up the pews, While you're watching people going crazy on the news! What lies beneath Denver? The Dome of the Rock? Are there great growing cities? Or is all of that just talk? There was once a mighty ship they thought would never sink... Folks, what's beneath's an iceberg **and it's CLOSER THAN YOU THINK!** SoulSurvivor (C) 5/19/2015
Smoke and mirrors. NWO wants to **** off BILLIONS. ---
SoulSurvivor
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May 19, 2015
May 19, 2015 at 2:56 AM UTC
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