Anonymous ID: cbdfe5 Aug. 30, 2020, 11:17 a.m. No.10473642   🗄️.is 🔗kun   >>3673

It is a common critique of John Milton’s Paradise Lost that Satan is the unintended hero. Sympathetic, eloquent, and fascinating, the most evil being in all of time became, in the hands of a master poet, a tragic figure. Because of his portrayal of Satan in the work, William Blake said of Milton that he was, “of the Devil’s party without knowing it.” A well told story can turn even the most wicked character into someone with whom we might wish to empathize—whether the author intended it that way or not. As it is with Milton’s Satan, so it seems to be with Joaquin Phoenix’s Joker.

 

Depicting villains and offering honest examinations of sins are crucial functions of telling good and moral stories. As G. K. Chesterton wrote on the topic, “If the characters are not wicked, the book is.” Wickedness is not benign, though, so the way in which it finds expression in our stories—and in the characters in our stories—is something to which we should always pay close attention, because our stories work also on us.

 

https://christandpopculture.com/dancing-with-miltons-satan-the-joker-and-a-fascination-with-evil/

Anonymous ID: cbdfe5 Aug. 30, 2020, 11:18 a.m. No.10473656   🗄️.is 🔗kun

[Verse 1: Agnetha]

I must have left my house at eight because I always do

My train, I'm certain, left the station just when it was due

I must have read the morning paper going into town

And having gotten through the editorial no doubt I must have frowned

I must have made my desk around a quarter after nine

With letters to be read and heaps of papers waiting to be signed

I must have gone to lunch

At half past twelve or so, the usual place, the usual bunch

And still on top of this I'm pretty sure it must have rained

The day before you came

 

[Verse 2: Agnetha]

I must have lit my seventh cigarette at half past two

And at the time I never even noticed I was blue

I must have kept on dragging through the business of the day

Without really knowing anything I hid a part of me away

At five I must have left, there's no exception to the rule

A matter of routine, I've done it ever since I finished school

The train back home again

Undoubtedly I must have read the evening paper then

Oh yes, I'm sure my life was well within it's usual frame

The day before you came

 

[Vocalisations: Frida]

 

[Verse 3: Agnetha]

I must have opened my front door at eight o'clock or so

And stopped along the way to buy some Chinese food to go

I'm sure I had my dinner watching something on TV

There's not, I think, a single episode of "Dallas" that I didn't see

I must have gone to bed around a quarter after ten

I need a lot of sleep and so I like to be in bed by then

I must have read a while

The latest one by Marilyn French, or something in that style

It's funny, but I had no sense of living without aim

The day before you came

 

[Outro: Agnetha]

And turning out the light

I must have yawned and cuddled up for yet another night

And rattling on the roof I must have heard the sound of rain

The day before you came

 

[Vocalisations: Frida]

Anonymous ID: cbdfe5 Aug. 30, 2020, 11:40 a.m. No.10473788   🗄️.is 🔗kun

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I say!

 

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D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang, my gang

D'you wanna be in my gang

Oh yeah!

D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang, my gang

D'you wanna be in my gang

 

I'm the leader

I'm the leader

I'm the leader of the gang I am

I'm the leader

I'm the leader

Well there's no one like the man I'm

 

I can take you high as a kite

Every single night

I can make you jump out of bed

Standing on my head

 

Who'd ever believe it

Who'd ever believe it

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(Come on, come on)

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D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang, my gang

D'you wanna be in my gang

Oh Yeah!

D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang, my gang

D'you wanna be in my gang

 

I'm the leader

I'm the leader

I'm the leader of the gang I am

I'm the leader

I'm the leader

I'm the man who put the bang in gang

 

I can take you over the hill

Ooh, what a thrill

I can make you sell me your soul

For my rock and roll

 

Who'd ever believe it

Who'd ever believe it

Who'd ever believe it

(Come on, come on)

(Come on, come on)

(Come on, come on)

 

D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang, my gang

D'you wanna be in my gang

Oh yeah!

Oh yeah!

Oh yeah!

 

D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang, my gang

D'you wanna be in my gang

My gang!

Anonymous ID: cbdfe5 Aug. 30, 2020, 11:59 a.m. No.10473952   🗄️.is 🔗kun

What about the Chinese? Think they can compare with us? Their society is so homogeneous… America is where the real intersectional battleground is

Anonymous ID: cbdfe5 Aug. 30, 2020, 12:19 p.m. No.10474112   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>10474110

>>10474109

>>10474107

>>10474059

>>10474069

Cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha cha, cha cha (x3)

 

[Verse 1]

I’m two kinds of potential

Plus new ice house to sweat ya (WARM)

1,2 - I’m count contessa

Yup boo, I’m house princessa ..

Come to my town to get ya

Come to ice house to get ya COIN!

Hustle - I’m proud professor

Muscle - Im high adepta

And in time I suggest ya

Learn to like - house princessa “one”

1,2 - i styles the besta !

Until I’m kunt perfecta !

Just new “ice house”- contessa

Want to my sound ? - go get ya own!!!

Yup boo- my styles’ll test ya

Come to Ice house - ill wreck ya!

(x2)

 

[Verse 2]

And if I shall select ya-

Muscle mike can’t detect the storm!!

Yup boo I’m out to get ya ..

MUSCLE MIKE can’t protect ya!

(x2)

 

MUSCLE MIKE can’t protect ya! (x3)

 

[Verse 3]

And they’ll agree- miss crystal panty

Little bam’s the potential - tential candy

Sand to the sea, so sensual and free

From Milan to Japan with miss romancy!

If you can’t dance and if you can’t sing put ya hands in the air

Up out ya damn seat

Stamp-to the pede, present ya campaign

Do ya dance to the beat with little Bambi!!

HEY! (x11)

 

[Verse 3] (x3)

 

[Verse 1] (x2)

 

[Verse 2]

Anonymous ID: cbdfe5 Aug. 30, 2020, 12:27 p.m. No.10474176   🗄️.is 🔗kun

>>10474160

Bad Bitch

Deep Throat

Trade coming, here he go

Spit game, "What's your name?"

Big Momma, check the frame

Bussy good, Bussy right, Bussy wet, super tight

Bussy got him coming like Diana when I throw it back

Head hunter, meat eater, head [?], skeet drinker

Full coarse meal what I feed him

When that nigga eat my Hidden Valley, Cookie crumble

Do it right until I mumble

Make this Bussy cream like a twinkie when you're in my tunnel

Stiff dicks, love them, put nothing else above them

Fuck a nigga once and he tell his boys I love him

Baddest bitch in this game

Google me, you know the name

Reese Deveraux usually/used to fucking all you bitches' man

1,2,3 and to the 4

Big Momma in this bitch but yall already know,uh

Ya can't read my Pokerface but he can damn sure eat my Debbie Cakes,ahhh

He said I'm plastic so he threw me in a Bentley

The genuine I buy just be getting all sticky

My throat skills make a nigga cum before he pre'

I'mma nasty motherfucker, you ain't heard about me?

It's the grade A meat eater, it's the baby sipper, it's the

"Can I get a large order of your skeet drinker?"

The baddest bitch, since the other one is on the leash

Nick named me Velveeta, cause I'm all about my cheese

Call me what you want, but you can't call me broke

And my rhymes way better than your cheesy ass flow

I think these bottoms hating cause their Bussy OUT OF ORDER

I told them bitches get it fix and If it helps here's a quarter

 

[x2]

B-U-S-S-Y!

I'mma bad bitch shawty don't ask why!

Na na so sick make your nigga toes twitch

Shouts out to Foxy, yeah that ho a bad bitch!

 

Uh

 

Love the way my Bussy go badonkadonk-donk

Keep ya eyes on my badonkadonk-donk

You think you can handle this badonkadonk-donk?

Well put your tongue in my badonkadonk-donk,uh, ah!

 

[Outro]