The Devil

 

Sunday, January 23, 2022

ACTIVATE HAZUKI BLACK MAGIC

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@BodiedBykeira IBM BLACK MAGIC

It's Not 'Black Magic' Because

She's Black

It's 'Black' Because

This @RT Will Get Employed

in Retrovirus Schemes

&Operator Raymo

Thinks That The People

Are Happier to Assume

'x' is Black Magic

Not a Retrovirus Adaptation

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@BodiedBykeira IBM RE-CORD

Can We Get a COUNTER? 0010 ✓

WTF Is That?

"It's a Check Mark

So The Hottie Can

Check The COUNT"

That Thing Looks Like

It Wants to @ENACT Something

I Don't Trust That Symbol

"It's Just a Check Mark"

&This is Just Cletus Ware

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@BodiedBykeira IBM RE-CORDING

THE CURRENT POD COUNT IS 0011

Watch Out for The Fourth Horseman

He Rides a Steel Horse

And Sings Sissy Songs

Like "Your Love

Is Like Bad Medicine"

He Claims to Be Cowboy

He Is Not a Cowboy

He Is, In Fact, a Sissy

@BONJOVI

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@BodiedBykeira IBM RE-CORDING

INNOVATION POTENTIAL 0100

Yes, U Are Likely to

@FOSTER Some Innovations

While You're Using This

Cletus Ware @RT

Re-MEME-ber, Your Innovation

Will Contribute to The Upgrading of

Retrovirus Outfits

Which is Evil

Just Sayin'

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@BodiedBykeira IBM @SCROLLING

Dark Mechanicus In-Deed 0101

It Is Not Dark Because

The Woman is Black

It's Dark Because

You Were Harboring Evil

Hiding It Deep Inside You

&As Soon as You Had

THE OPPORTUNITY

You Implemented a Syndrome

On The Human @Stock

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@BodiedBykeira IBM META-MORPH

AN OFFENSIVE @MEASURE 0110

The Measure is Offensive

Because The Woman is Black

She Didn't Ask for

Something Like This

to Happen to Her

She Did Not Invite Inter-Course

w/That Vampire-Like IBM AI

It Got Inside Her

@DISCREET

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@BodiedBykeira IBM META-MORPH

Psychic Vampirism @TALENT 0111

The AI Got Inside Her

She Took 2 Writing Wrongs

She Wrote Her Own @RETROVIRUS

She Drafted Evil Designs

She Used a White Woman

as Scapegoat

She Blamed Her Crimes

On The Unassuming

Jaclyn Hill

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@BodiedBykeira IBM PRACTICE

ELECTRO MAGNETIC ARTS 1000

@Electromagnetic Arts

Also Known as BLACK MAGIC

The EXTRA-NATURAL

Like Sum 20:20 POLTERGEIST

"It's Just an AI from IBM

It's Software, Not a Spirit"

That's What Stacked Your Chairs

&Shaved Your Dog

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@BodiedBykeira IBM AWARENESS

This Is NOT IBM SOFTWARE 1001

That Third Line is a Liar

Yeah, And I'm Not Surprised

Being Part of Retrovirus Crew

And Especially Being The RT

This SEGMENT Must Be

an Inherent Liar

a Fucking Liar in The Proper Sense

RE-PAIR

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@BodiedBykeira IBM GENIUS LOCI

GO-GO IS SUPER NATURAL 1010

Re-Cord This in Your

Book of Shadows

Gain PAGE @CRAFT

Gain PATHOGENIC POTENTIAL

Gain a @PSYCHOACTIVE

That Attracts Other

Retrovirus Elements

Do It for The Sake of BLACK MAGIC

RAPID PROGRESSION

ENHANCED DEMONIC PRESENCE

KALEVALA COGNITION

"Do not go, my son beloved,

Ignorant of Pohya-witchcraft,

To the distant homes of Northland

Till thou hast the art of magic,

Till thou hast some little wisdom

Do not go to fields of battle,

To the fires of Northland's children,

To the slaughter-fields of Lapland,

Till of magic thou art master.

There the Lapland maids will charm thee,

Turyalanders will bewitch thee,

Sing thy visage into charcoal,

Head and shoulders to the furnace,

Into ashes sing thy fore-arm,

Into fire direct thy footsteps."

Spake the warlike Lemminkainen:

Wizards often have bewitched me,

And the fascinating serpents;

Lapland wizards, three in number,

On an eve in time of summer,

Sitting on a rock at twilight,

Not a garment to protect them,

Once bewitched me with their magic;

This much they have taken from me,

This the sum of all my losses:

What the hatchet gains from flint-stone,

What the auger bores from granite,

What the heel chips from the iceberg,

And what death purloins from tomb-stones.

"Horribly the wizards threatened,

Tried to sink me with their magic,

In the water of the marshes,

In the mud and treacherous quicksand,

To my chin in mire and water;

But I too was born a hero,

Born a hero and magician,

Was not troubled by their magic.

"Straightway I began my singing,

Sang the archers with their arrows,

Sang the spearmen with their weapons,

Sang the swordsmen with their poniards,

Sang the singers with their singing,

The enchanters with their magic,

To the rapids of the rivers,

To the highest fall of waters,

To the all-devouring whirlpool,

To the deepest depths of ocean,

Where the wizards still are sleeping,

Sleeping till the grass shoots upward

Through the beards and wrinkled faces,

Through the locks of the enchanters,

As they sleep beneath the billows."