"Didn't I see you down in San Antone on a hot and dusty night?
We were eating eggs in Sammy's when the black man there drew his knife
Aw, you drowned that Jew in Rampton as he washed his sleeveless shirt
You know, that Spanish-speaking gentlemen the one we all called Kurt
Come now, gentleman, I know there's some mistake
How forgetful I'm becoming now you fixed your business straight,
I remember you in Hemlock Road in nineteen fifty-six
You're a faggy little leather boy with a smaller piece of stick
You're a lashing, smashing hunk of man your sweat shines sweet and strong
Your organs working perfectly but there's a part that's not screwed on
Weren't you at the Coke convention back on nineteen sixty-five?
You're the misbred, gray executive I've seen heavily advertised
You're the great, gray man whose daughter licks policemen's buttons clean
You're the man who squats behind the man who works the soft machine
Come now, gentleman your love is all I crave,
You'll still be in the circus when I'm laughing, laughing in my grave
When the old men do the fighting and the young men all look on
And the young girls eat their mothers meat from tubes of plasticon
Be wary of these my gentle friends of all the skins you breed
They have a tasty habit they eat the hands that bleed
So remember who you say you are and keep your noses clean
Boys will be boys and play with toys so be strong with your beast
Oh Rosie dear, don'tcha think it's queer so stop me if you please
The baby is dead, my lady said, "You gentlemen, why, you all work for me…”
MEMO FROM TURNER, Jagger/Richards October 23, 1970
“Parlor games using minor elementals…in my day… Aleister Crowley, he tried to raise the Great God Pan. Sometimes I think he succeeded. He was never quite the same afterwards…My dear Crane, to make things happen, great mysterious things, you need great, mysterious people. Apart from myself, and possibly one other, there’s no one left.”
From The Omega Factor, BBC, June 13, 1979
“Pigs, geese, cattle. First find out they are owned. Then find out the whyness of it. I suspect that after all we’re useful – that among contesting claimants, adjustment has occurred, or that something now has a legal right to us, by force, or by having paid out analogues of beads for us to former, more primitive, owners of us – all others warned off – that all this has been known, perhaps for ages, to certain ones upon this earth, a cult or order, members of which function like bellwethers to the rest of us, or as superior slaves or overseers, directing us in accordance with instructions received – from Somewhere else – in our mysterious usefulness.”
The Book Of The Damned, Charles Fort, 1919 (a copy of which Mick Jagger specifically requested during writing sessions for Sympathy For the Devil.)
“Someone’s knockin at the door/ Somebody’s ringin the bell/ Do me a favour/ Open the door/ Let ‘em in…” Wings, 1976
“Sure, they're terrifying and depressing us. They took over from Pink Floyd. They're all fucking witches over there.” Rigorous Intuition Forum commentary on Radiohead
Clues are falling down like snowflakes in this merry Christmas (Saturnalia) season – the quest for truth and justice never abates, and we are being serenaded with some doozies lately from all corners. A scenario is slowly forming, one that has been decades in the making, and just as many decades in the unveiling; we simply never had all the skeleton keys until now. Aligning almost with biblical urgency, it seems there truly will be nothing left unknown to us. What is shocking is just how hidden all of this vileness has been up until now, and how nearly all of it has been in plain sight, protected by nothing more than the public’s unwillingness to believe in the utterly improbable.
But the quote that springs unbidden to mind more than any other for these times belongs to Arthur Conan Doyle, speaking for his creation Sherlock: “When you remove the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth.” As we journey across timelines, across oceans, and across ideologies in our quest to join the previously unjoinable, it will do more than well to keep this saying close. And so, in the BBC tradition of having A Ghost Story for Christmas, let’s dive in again to these times that seem as if they were scripted by M. R. James himself…
Synchronicity is rearing its head in major ways these days, demanding we heed its clarion call to the sacred and the profane alike. Everything is joined under its bundling umbrella of celestial reordering. The weirdness began again with this stunning photo which was unearthed by the Sun paper in the UK. It shows a gathering of monsters, taken at Windsor Castle in 2006. The occasion was the 18th birthday festivities of Prince Andrew’s daughter, Princess Beatrice.
Then, not even 48 hours after this photo hit the mainstream, Harvey Weinstein was released from jail after agreeing to pay a 25 million dollar settlement to his various rape victims (all of which would come from his insurance company.) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=va3VJswhdYQ
Am I alone in thinking that this represents coded signaling of some sort amoung the Cabal? Message received. You’re out. After all, up until this point, I can’t find any linkages even mentioning Weinstein and Epstein together in the same sentence, even though their predilections are in the same ballpark, proximity alert-speaking. Then, all of a sudden, here they are rubbing shoulders, elbows, and God knows what else with each other, under Royal purview no less. What we are seeing play out in real time is secret society machinations to the nth degree. And I know it was a birthday party, but what’s with the Eyes Wide Shut getups? More signaling is at hand just by wearing those. My fav comment came from an anon on reddit who exclaimed: “Ooh look, Muttley’s got a medal!” For the record, Muttley never served in any branch of the armed forces, much less the Navy Seals.
Then came the Mick Jagger bombshell. Long known to have been a elevated person of interest in the Epstein affair simply from how many of his numbers were seen in Epstein’s famous “black book, this latest drop implicates him even further. https://www.reddit.com/r/Epstein/comments/e8pgmb/like_a_rolling_stone_how_jeffrey_epsteins/
As seen in the accompanying article and in the video, the victim (Aria), was lured into the Jagger residence in Richmond from her Vineyard school, some 5 minutes away on foot. There, under auspices of attending lessons for a future “modeling” career (Jagger’s then wife Jerry Hall was also present, which would have targeted the years 1978-1999…), Aria was subjected to filmed sexual abuse at the hands of monied insiders from the “modeling” industry. Her own father would drug her and take her there after hours beginning at age 16. But her grooming began much, much earlier she recites. She began attending these grooming “parties,” at Jagger’s house, at the age of four or five. Drugs, booze, filmed rapes. Let’s let that sink in. At the age of… Four. Or. Five.
Of course you don’t have to swing a blues-y stray cat far to hit upon any number of associations with the Stones and major satanic influences. (Kenneth Anger, Crowley, the Process Church…) They, along with Led Zeppelin with Jimmy Page at the dark helm, more than any other 2 rock outfits, catapulted the Robert Johnson, Devil-at-the-crossroads influence into modern culture, waiting to go off like a depth charge.
(And let’s not forget the Beatles in all this; they got the ball rolling by inserting Crowley in their Sgt.Pepper’s album cover, and including a weird dose of backwards-masking – “let him listen to phonograph records reversed” (from Crowley’s Magick in Theory and Practice) -- in the final run-off track on side 2, sounding like “We’ll all be magick supermen…”) https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jxUWPv8jiqw
I’d advise against listening to that, by the way, in any kind of altered state at 3am, lest you think the Beats were accessing something truly evil, possibly something beyond even the imaginings and influence of Crowley. Perhaps at the behest or bidding of pillars of control and social engineering such as Tavistock, the Beatles sought to harness and control forces that were satanic in nature, and wound up unleashing them instead.
How much is legend and how much is fact is still up for grabs til this day, but the evidence is far from circumstantial, and with charges like this, only growing.
http://mcmmadnessnews.blogspot.com/2019/11/monsterpiece-epstein-mysteries-continue.html and check the rune symbology I finished up with. And now look at the rune that the Lebensborn program adopted:
But Hellier wasn’t done with us just yet – over the next episodes more was unearthed. Greg Newkirk was led to Somerset, Kentucky, and researchers Nate and Kyle, who will be quoted here.
The beginning of Chapter 13, The Secret Of The Ages, from Our Haunted Planet, John Keel, 1971
This land was ours far as the eye could seeWe took it from the Cherokee with a scalping knife and a white man's disease
When the smallpox ravaged their town
We came in and burnt them down
And took this dark and bloody ground
This dark and bloody ground
This dark and bloody ground
I took a prisoner 'cause I needed a wife
I broke her will, she gave me a son, I spared her life
It was a fate much worse than death
Yeah we were kissed by the devil's breath
Set down on this dark and bloody ground
This dark and bloody ground