Is our relationship forbidden by a certain cult? If so then why? So many secrets come tumbling out once you can figure that one out. Is there massive discrimination going on against someone like me? Are females like me being phased out by the third reich type social AND MEDICAL engineers? Is all their noise about “discrimination” really hiding the completely unacceptable discrimination against someone like me. Is that why the game has been rigged so very hard against me since long before I ever even thought of going rogue? It’s not difficult to see what’s really going on once we face the shock of it. I think a lot of these gender games are really about making it nearly impossible for us to unite so we can finally remove that banking dynasty from the predation it commits against all of us. An entire privileged cult pretending to ignore a persecuted female who makes a lot of actual news doesn’t look good and I believe it is part of the set up.
You Stole My Bell lyrics
Elvis Costello
There is a place
Underneath the staircase
Where I keep the evidence
Of what once would offer peace
In a deep blue velvet box, filled with joy and pride
Should I pick the locks? Should I peek inside?
Can I stand the sight of those happy days?
Should I strike a match, burn them all away?
'Cause you stole my bell and you broke my chime
And the clock spins 'round but it won't keep time
There are many lovely girls in this cold and loveless world
But not one is the equal of you, heaven knows how much I love you
But not one is the equal of you, heaven knows how much I love you
So here we are
But it's not quite like we thought
Those things were priceless then
Now I know, they can't be bought
In a deep blue velvet box, fastened with a pin
Should I lift the lid? Should I look within?
Was it my last chance or my first mistake?
Is it just a step that we'll never take?
'Cause you stole my bell and you broke my chime
And the clock spins 'round but it won't keep time
There are many lovely girls in this cold and loveless world
But not one is the equal of you, heaven knows how much I love you
But not one is the equal of you, heaven knows how much I love you
But not one is the equal of you, heaven knows how much I love you