If a War then... but then no one is coming to the party, bugger them!

So, there I am, walking up and down, looking for the spot to ... symbolically... place the bodies of butt-head, faggot-face senior, faggot-face junior, big-ears, and moto-mia, and I stroll up to Rectory Lane, take a look around, and even under the noses of butt-head's mom and sisters, don't know if the little idiot [I mean the guy with a butt on his head, not the mother, although that could cut both ways, come to think of it] was THERE, watching me, and still, no one comes after me.
I do not understand it! I mean, just how intolerable does it get than to send, and act out, death threats, and make preparations for the event, and STILL, the fools sit still and do absolutely nothing.
This is giving me a complex. I mean, I am beginning to think no one is taking me seriously, and that is making me really... upset, to say the least.
Maybe I should step up the tempo, and really grab one of the fuckers by the balls and do something about them.YESSS!
Fuck, from MY point of view, I have technically violated the 'rights' of people by my threats and my explicit descriptions, so they should be able to nail me and have me jailed, at least, I mean, I would, even if I was scared [whatever that is] I would DO something, especially if I was holding an 'experience' of as i was told a million times in the short time I had butt-head's breath in my face, "eighteen years in the police force".
Funny thing, as I write this, my favourite song is playing at some shop outside the internet cafe. Let me see if I can hunt it down on YouTube: Well here it is:

Of course,I did NOT play it all, since I love only the chorus, or rather, the bit about God being Awesome, and totally disagree with everything that may include christ, or the "Our" God bit, since, technically, I alone can claim God.
Guess that the reason WHY the assholes can not move AGAINST me is the God-bit involved.
Well, if I look at it in THAT way, it seems rather cruel to THEN punish people who can not retaliate does it not?
GOOD, because I never said I was kind, especially since the word 'kind', is derived from the German for children, and since THAT is something I do not want, fuck whoever says I ought to be kind, because I WILL kill those fools, whether they resist or not, and I will hang them on the one place I had decided long ago, and THAT place is the missing branch of that tree opposite the Admiral's House. That branch WILL have to grow back quickly, then, wont it?
YESSS!!!
Oh, YEAHSSS!!

I was actually pleasantly surprised that the whole song is just the chorus, and I had gritted my teeth to hear disagreeable things, but phew!, I am quite settled there, since all I know about all that is is that one always gets everything with the grit and dust of lies, especially where that idiot, christ, is involved.
Frankly, I MUST say that God does NOT reign from heaven, but that everything is His anyway, and His rule is not the ironclad tightfisted type christ advocated; that one must 'repent' and 'renounce the things of the earth' and thus look up to God Whose "glory" will be revealed, and Who later will hand everything over to His son who is the example and leader of all who seek God.
fucking nonsense that, because God, if unappreciated in the ordinary, in the present, will NEVER be appreciated in the future, and so, if one can not... fuck, what am I talking about:-
Get this assholes:- 
God started everything, and no one can ... seek ... Him because every fucking one of you is determined to turn a blind ear to Him because none of you want to see the truth for yourselves. That is WHY He commanded Isaiah to make your ears blind and your ears deaf so that you would NOT seek Him because if you did you would want to force Him to be merciful to you when His original plan was for only ONE man to be on the earth.
So, see there is no hope for you, and I will gleefully show you that, assholes. ha haha, yeah-sss!

Pity, I wanted to be early in Simonstown tomorrow, but I have to first go buy some material in Cape Town, the bring it to the workshop, so I may get there maybe afternoon. But know this, people, in case you thought I was getting ... holy... and pious:

bad man no stray
too far from we gun
shotta are no gon stray
too far from we gun

rude boy have fi gun...

eh yo son when you see me
 know say that me have the tool
co me no gon make me fassie
ever take me for a fool


AH WHEH!!!