Most people would kill to be on TV
No most people won’t most people aren’t suffering from psychopathy
Everyone wants to be famous love
No rich people don’t have a desire for it
You’ll blow up some A listers life
Don’t involve them in fraud
Your racketeering, latency and strife
No one wants to be your wife
He said I’ll find someone who wants fame bad enough
She’ll hide what I have done and say I am a good man
You’ve got sticky fingers
Fingers caught in the cookie jar
With the aim of putting kids in the Queen’s bloodline
Blood bought privileges
I needed primary care
Medical attention
For the bruises suffered
Have no aneurism
Have no heart attack
As a parting missive
I released the dogs
They had my dogs assaulted
They are not coming back
I fled to Avoca Beach
They sent the dog man after me
Hyper sexuality
He calls no beasiality vanilla
They are with the pigs on the spit at the orgy
And attacking animals in the petting zoo at the Mansion
Charles Mansion
Wags the dog for Hollywood
Jeffrey Daumer
Don’t come around here no more
I threatened a restraining order against the scouser
Look it’s the Lucy Letby of the music industry
So he sent dog man to break in to Avoca
They all sailed away to Byron Bay
Hellfire with the dogs of heaven
They are ruining Byron bay
By meeting the dog man there
They wag the dog
To congratulate him for terrorising me
Telling me to commit suicide for their Kids
Celebrities officiate
Women obfuscate
They are asked to indoctrinate
We can always dissociate
just like the old days
Hey what am I gonna do
I can dissociate her
Over the phone
I’ll have to send dog man to Bond
They chase him away
He isn’t a wagging his tail anymore
It’s the prom queen wrapped in plastic
For daring to have olive skin and being more popular than white supremacist
She said to me
We are going to destroy you we don’t want you in the industry
She said to me
We don’t want people to be good
We want them to be white
We need to keep the money
Just going to our projects
We want to choose who is going to be worshipped
Doesn’t matter if you are good
If you don’t kowtow to us
Tik tok tik tok
Boom
Who is down there
Hiding in the bunker
Is there anyone still alive from the human trafficking room
Who is the bunker
Who is being trafficked
What was the payoff
They said they could have killed me on the needle
Rather than demanding that I suicide
But everyone knows that women like me don’t take heroin
Their too wealthy to be caught dead in that room
They bought a woman from a brothel
Locked her up as a sex slave
The others are too scared to talk about it
The hookers and the shameful geeks from school had to do the orgies
They hide the shameful past of being forced to work and sleep on a mat on the floor
He said he had to have my kids thrown off the balcony
Like wacko Jacko
He said all children had to die for him
So he can build the fame of his Nepo kids
You want it darker ?
He only paid for white skin