The Jackuul Blog

From inspiration on DP.

Cults are cults are mind control are obedience machines are tools of oppression suppression and repression… Wash the mind away, take the thoughts away, make the individuality go away, make them a blank board for church and society, wash down their guilt and self abhorrence with the tithes and the torrents… of their money… their obedience… their mindlessness… their beliefs… their helplessness… their self destructiveness… their neediness… their blindness… Tell them to sacrafice to us, tell them to die for us, tell them to fight for us, tell them to recruit for us, tell them to breed for us and tell them to donate to us - or else they’ll… be… DAMNED.

Make them winners,
hold their hand,
make them think they own the land,

give them hope,
give them desire,
all the while we fuel the fire,

make them hate,
lie to fate,
donate to us for heaven’s sake,

to your knees,
for He sees,
everything you do with the birds and bees,

cross your hearts,
disown your parts,
be a slave and push our carts,

sell your souls,
empty holes,
give to use our fees and tolls,

off to war,
out the door,
fight in our name - we’re to die for.

Have no fear,
Shed no tear,
We assured your afterlife dear.

Strap the bomb,
Load the pipe,
For your Gods are all ready to fight.

Secular,
Insecure,
Doesn’t matter - we’re the cure,

Believe in Christ,
Believe in Allah,
Believe in your God and the dollah.

Give us cash,
We need to stash,
To fund your children’s future bash,

From the young,
We will feed,
To fill our great manpower need.

We’re your god,
We’re your religion,
Trust us, have no more indecision…

All for control,
All for power,
Every side, every hour.

Now embrace us or be dead now.

We have men,
we have explosives
Convert or die,
either side,
then die converted for a lie.