The Problem with the USA: Donald Trump and his ilk — the Anti-Christs

So, the problem? Donald Trump and his ilk. I Christen them Trumpsters. For the Dumpster. And by Dumpster, I mean the Holy Lake of Fire.

So guys, being the only celestial being here, with an immortal body (so your weak opinions are as just a cloud I will destroy with a word),,, I have some explaining to do on this one:

So, first of all, why do I say this, and why here? Well, because I know for a fact, by the power and majesty of God, the Father – my Father literally – a fact — that Trump is the Anti-Christ.

We have already suffered through him, and we all really know who he really is. Examine his birthdate. He came shortly after waiting in a spiritual holding cell, and shortly after dying by suicide. Yes, he is literally Adolf Hitler, reincarnated.

Ludicrous? Of course you would say this. But, why are you reading this.

I know all the posters here, except for Weenis. Now, I know Weenis the Penis, too. And his hilariously bad nickname not even carved out of the angelic language of sarcasm.

I have been posting here since November of 2010.

And, just to be sure, I google searched this site, using the format site:soulpancake.come & site:soulsequel.com to double check lest I falsely accuse even the foul mouthed Weenis.

We have good here, we have neutral, we have bad here.

That is for sure. And like the struggles ongoing in the USA, we see, soulsequel [uh, “soul seque”l is also a term for what? Reincarnation.]

Rainn Wilsons, Rain Songs of Will. Rain Sons of Desire.

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The good are hot & cold. The bad are merely a shadow of hot and cold. Which is a thing. And the neutral are neither shadow nor light, but lukewarm.

Opposites attract, So what do sames do?

Anybody?

Repel.

R-E–S-P-E-C-T

Something Trump has for no one, not Republicans, not Democrats, not even his own perverted followers.

(Rain, remember the move… Face/Off? That is me and you here.)

(Also, I slept with your wife. Sorry. My bad. ;-) hehehe)

Sorry, Rainn.

Anyway, my point is *I* vomit out lukewarm and good and bad is hot and cold. She’s hot. I am hot. You may be hot. Pictures, please. She’s cool. I am cool. Video, please. Or, switch around the “she” there for a “he”. You know, it does not matter. If you are spiritual.

Is Trump spiritual? Yes, yes he is. But of the spirit of the Dragon, Satan. This is the beginning of the next Thousand Years. Right here, right now. And, all the other places I post.

You will see.

And to the scoffers and mockers, all those who whoreship Donald Trump?

I am Jim Morrison. I have a different mood these days. This single day. I have a sense of humor. Something only his drinking buddies and closest friends ever knew he had. No one wrote of it, not even Densmore or Patricia, his legal wife.

Hence,

I am deadpool. The poet who knows it and does everything.

Regards.