>>18758717

Num 16:26  And he spake unto the congregation, saying, Depart, I pray you, from the tents of these wicked men, and touch nothing of theirs, lest ye be consumed in all their sins.

Num 16:27  So they gat up from the tabernacle of Korah, Dathan, and Abiram, on every side: and Dathan and Abiram came out, and stood in the door of their tents, and their wives, and their sons, and their little children.

Num 16:28  And Moses said, Hereby ye shall know that the LORD hath sent me to do all these works; for I have not done them of mine own mind.

Num 16:29  If these men die the common death of all men, or if they be visited after the visitation of all men; then the LORD hath not sent me.

Num 16:30  But if the LORD make a new thing, and the earth open her mouth, and swallow them up, with all that appertain unto them, and they go down quick into the pit; then ye shall understand that these men have provoked the LORD.

Num 16:31  And it came to pass, as he had made an end of speaking all these words, that the ground clave asunder that was under them:

Num 16:32  And the earth opened her mouth, and swallowed them up, and their houses, and all the men that appertained unto Korah, and all their goods.

Num 16:33  They, and all that appertained to them, went down alive into the pit, and the earth closed upon them: and they perished from among the congregation.

>>18758783

Bittersweet Symphony, The demon legion from the bible entered a herd of swine

Cause it's a bitter sweet symphony this life…

Try to make ends meet, you're a slave to the money then you die.

I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down…

You know the one that takes you to the places where all the things meet, yeah.

No change, I can change, I can change, I can change,

But I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould.

But I'm a million different people from one day to the next…

I can't change my mould, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Well I've never prayed,

But tonight I'm on my knees, yeah.

I need to hear some sounds that recognise the pain in me, yeah.

I let the melody shine, let it cleanse my mind, I feel free now.

But the airwaves are clean and there's nobody singing to me now.

No change, I can change, I can change, I can change,

But I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould.

And I'm a million different people from one day to the next

I can't change my mould, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Have you ever been down?

I can change, I can change…

Cause it's a bittersweet symphony this life.

Trying to make ends meet, try to find somebody then you die.

You know I can change, I can change, I can change,

But I'm here in my mould, I am here in my mould.

And I'm a million different people from one day to the next.

I can't change my mould, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Well it's just sex and violence, melody and silence

It's just sex and violence, melody and silence

(Have you ever been down)

(I'll take you down the only road I've ever been down)

>>18758842

Swallows Well … international man of stupidity

fang fang, yum yum

fuk yu and fuk mi

>>18759065

The appalachias are filled with the descendants of irish slaves, black african slaves were just the next group brought in for servitude.

dig dig, Atlantic Pacific Company roots, source of funding for slaves, silk, spices