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Rule # 0: We alone write the Rules (and We use them as tools when We ****** the ‘mules’) Rule # 1: Our Intentions are torqued (double Standards well forked as Our Wars are uncorked) Rule # 2a: what We do defines Legal (no need to inveigle, decrees the Bald Eagle) Rule # 2b: yes, Our Rules are The Rules (and those rules not Our Rules are de facto not Rules) Rule # 2c: for Our Rules make Our might (the blind see it’s alright and sleep tight through the night) Rule # 3a: yes, Our word must suffice (and will surely be nice, laced with sugar or spice) Rule # 3b: never dare throw the dice (or to be more concise, never think once or twice) Rule # 3c: simply take Our advice (which is but a small price to avoid sacrifice) Rule # 4a: once We’ve come We’ll be staying (midst shells ricocheting, and bodies decaying) Rule # 4b: night and day We’ll be preying (ignoring the slaying, no need to be praying) Rule # 5: homegrown press heeds The Rules (helping fire Our fuels, by convincing the fools) Rule # 6: ‘ebon black’ is Our white (definition of ‘light’ in the dead of the night) Rule # 7a: We’re the cops of the world (with Our justice well hurled, when Our arms are unfurled) Rule # 7b: if We lose, ‘lose’ means WIN (being experts at spin, need We twirl it again?) Rule # 8a: what they think theirs, is Ours (’cause We’ve got all the powers to plant them ’neath flowers) Rule # 8b: so WE loot where We like (and if need be WE strike, thus enriching Our ***** Rule # 8c: Our invasions? defensive (for allies expensive, with sanctions intensive) Rule # 9a: We can kidnap at will (and if need be We’ll **** while the mocking birds trill) Rule # 9b: yes, We **** when We chose (in Our faraway coups, where We’ve nothing to lose) Rule # 9c: and We take ’cause We’re needy (and they? ’cause they’re greedy, which seems kinda seedy) Rule # 10a: join Our new ‘Bored of Peace’ (thereby helping Us fleece; Our pale palms need the grease!) Rule # 10b: costs a billion, not more (supporting the war for the company store) Rule # 11: best abide by Our Rules! (else We cut off your jewels and feed you Our stools)
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Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 5:19 PM UTC
The Rules of The New World Order: AKA The 11 Commandments
Rule # 0: We alone write the Rules (and We use them as tools when We ****** the ‘mules’) Rule # 1: Our Intentions are torqued (double Standards well forked as Our Wars are uncorked) Rule # 2a: what We do defines Legal (no need to inveigle, decrees the Bald Eagle) Rule # 2b: yes, Our Rules are The Rules (and those rules not Our Rules are de facto not Rules) Rule # 2c: for Our Rules make Our might (the blind see it’s alright and sleep tight through the night) Rule # 3a: yes, Our word must suffice (and will surely be nice, laced with sugar or spice) Rule # 3b: never dare throw the dice (or to be more concise, never think once or twice) Rule # 3c: simply take Our advice (which is but a small price to avoid sacrifice) Rule # 4a: once We’ve come We’ll be staying (midst shells ricocheting, and bodies decaying) Rule # 4b: night and day We’ll be preying (ignoring the slaying, no need to be praying) Rule # 5: homegrown press heeds The Rules (helping fire Our fuels, by convincing the fools) Rule # 6: ‘ebon black’ is Our white (definition of ‘light’ in the dead of the night) Rule # 7a: We’re the cops of the world (with Our justice well hurled, when Our arms are unfurled) Rule # 7b: if We lose, ‘lose’ means WIN (being experts at spin, need We twirl it again?) Rule # 8a: what they think theirs, is Ours (’cause We’ve got all the powers to plant them ’neath flowers) Rule # 8b: so WE loot where We like (and if need be WE strike, thus enriching Our ***** Rule # 8c: Our invasions? defensive (for allies expensive, with sanctions intensive) Rule # 9a: We can kidnap at will (and if need be We’ll **** while the mocking birds trill) Rule # 9b: yes, We **** when We chose (in Our faraway coups, where We’ve nothing to lose) Rule # 9c: and We take ’cause We’re needy (and they? ’cause they’re greedy, which seems kinda seedy) Rule # 10a: join Our new ‘Bored of Peace’ (thereby helping Us fleece; Our pale palms need the grease!) Rule # 10b: costs a billion, not more (supporting the war for the company store) Rule # 11: best abide by Our Rules! (else We cut off your jewels and feed you Our stools)
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Jan 26
Jan 26, 2026 at 5:19 PM UTC
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