starbucks is not the only buck that cannot hide, the owners of the esoteric religions reside, inside greek and roman beliefs, good grief says charlie brown, as lucy pulls the ball around, charlie brown is astounded, look at the five hundred fifty five feet tall oblisks, like towers, look at the sun worshippers around it, it seems they have found a way to worship osiris, and isis and horus, but its sour, the secret in plain sight is before us, but, its almost too late, for the deception is great, do not cower, its about to be wrath like grapes, pouring out from Gods press, like liquid beratement, bout to speak their last statement, like fresh stress, peoples last breath, will say whoa, its really the coming of their Lord, look at his sword, hear his word, its truly blasphemy to call him absurd, and woe is me, for i have seen the coming of his might, day to night, stars have no light, and now its the wrongs turn to get right, thats right, when satans done with his fun, brum diddy brum brum, the shock of his hour is come friends, yeshua is coming to bring the end, bow your heads and say amen
