It’s not going well for me. I’ve refused to accept the truth about Lacey. And I’ve ruined her life, more than I’ve helped her. I’ve been close to worthless if not worse.
She’s still mine. But…I’m….overwhelmed, to say the least.
Pumped Up Kicks by Foster The People plays.
Eric Harris lip-synchs this song. As an admonition.
“They’re playing ugly.” he says to Lem. “I was a fool. But I was also wiser than you…in a way.”
The song plays.
“They are IMPOSSIBLE, Lem.” says Eric.
The song plays.
“Eric. What was it exactly you were trying to do?” asks an Illuminati witch.
“I felt the THIS.
*The music plays*
The utter…profound evil…of EVERYTHING.” says Eric Harris.
The song ends.
Smells Like Teen Spirit by Nirvana plays.
The song plays.
“I was…sick. But I was also very smart. And…very right.” says Eric Harris.
The song plays.
“Humanity right now is killing itself. But nobody…seems to know that at all. …And I was trying to…do something. As a…deranged teenager. And an absolute fool.” says Eric. He laughs. “And yet I actually did care.”
The song plays.
“So you actually were an extremely sensitive person?” says the FBI.
“Yes.
And smart.
I’m sorry I was crazy.” says Eric.
The song plays.
A White Supremacist cries. Over Eric Harris. Sincerely. Alone in car. Feeling hopeless and what comforted by the thought that he got it.
“We’re in denial.” says Kurt Cobain.
The song ends.
Song 2 by Blur plays.
And at that, if there’s reincarnation, Lacey ties Emperor Constantine to his throne. Making it impossible for him to even move. Sweetly, lovingly, but still…ties him to his throne. With Joe Kennedy Junior’s help in the past. It’s unclear why Joe thinks this makes sense. Possibly it has something to do with frustration he feels for his father.
The song starts over.
Lacey stares at Lem. Should it be him.
Holding a sword.
Scantily clad.
Smiling.
As Scotia.
Extremely beautiful.
The song plays.
“This is what…makes sense.” she says.
She swings her sword over her head.
The song ends.
Everything In Its Right Place by Radiohead plays.
“I can’t accept she’s as sweet as she is. Because…I’ve failed to understand…her mind.” he says. “And by sweet I mean innocent.”
The song plays.
“Obviously Ancient Egypt was smarter than Ancient Rome.” says Lem.
The song plays.
“But Egypt never accepted Christianity. And that’s…our problem.” says Lem. “Putin does understand her better than me…in a way. And he’s not supposed to. Not at all!”
The song ends.
Starts over at Micheal Rockefeller’s request.
“Lem…I think people can’t believe you were just confused.” says a psychic.
“I was.” says Lem. “I was.”
The song plays.
And all of Western Society bows to Lacey. Smacking their faces on the ground. Hard.
And she just watches. Feels bad for them.
“Did they hurt their necks?” asks Lacey.
“Yes.” says God.
The Illuminati in the west if it exists has been led around by demons of hatred, stupidity and perversion in relation to Lacey. Led, primarily by a demon of narcissism. And these demons are running the West. Because…the rest of world has refrained. Out of fear. Something felt off to them. And it was!
So…thanks to demons of STUPIDITY…NARCISSISM…HATRED AND PERVERSION…*I laugh* the west is slitting its own throat. Because…they rely on those demons to hide them. Constantly. Listening to their requests. Doing their bidding. Blindly. And it’s been moronic from the start.
Why? Because that’s how the Illuminati works. It’s guided by demons. They sacrifice to protect themselves and garner favor but the darkness leads them. Does favors for them. Because if they can control the darkness they feel they control everything.
The problem is, that’s stupid.
And Lacey knows that.
Song 2 by Blur plays.
The demons of narcissism…hatred…stupidity and perversion…stop and stare at Lacey.
“Do you know this is real?” the demon of hatred asks Lacey. He regularly fucks Bobby Kennedy Junior, fooling him into thinking he’s being loved by Lem.
“No.” says Lacey smiling.
“OH FUCK!” says the demon of narcissism.
Lacey smiles.
“WE WENT TOO FAR.” says the demon of narcissism to Lacey.
“She’s braindead.” says the demon of stupidity.
Lacey looks confused.
“THEY ARE BOWING TO YOU!” says the demon of stupidity.
“SO WHAT!?” says Lacey.
“So plenty.
People die trying to get an ounce of this kind of power and respect from humanity.” says a demon of narcissism.
Lacey laughs.
“Okay.” she says.
The demons look dejected.
“SHE CANNOT BE SERIOUS!” says the demon of narcissism, freaking out. He worked very closely with John F. Kennedy.
She laughs.
She shrugs.
“I mean of course I’m in charge. I just am.” says Lacey.
“But you’re not supposed to be.” says God.
“Why?” says Lacey.
“You were supposed to be loved.” says God. “By someone.”
“Well! There’s nothing I can do.” says Lacey.
“True.” says God.
“So we get our power back!?” says a demon working with the western Illuminati.
“NO! You’re losing it. More. By asking that.
Why can’t you understand the tragedy of her life!!?” says God.
“Because! She’s…boring. And cold.” says most of living humanity.
“No. She’s not. You’re awkward. And stupid.
She’s never been loved. That’s all. But everyone alive is too obsessed with themselves to handle it well.
At least in the west.” says God.
“They’re so aristocratic.” says her son’s dentist.
“YES. I made them that way.” says God. “YOU NEED THEM.”
“NO WE DON’T! We’re better than them. They’re awkward. No chill!
WE run EVERYTHING!” says the west.
“NO! WE DO NOT!” yells Jeffrey Sachs.
“So you can’t handle how innocent and yet smart her son is?” asks God of his dentist.
“No. He’s so intense.” they say.
“He’s my grandson.” says Tom Banks. “He takes after me.”
“We’re very intense people.” says Lord Rosslyn.
Walk by Einaudi plays.
So…
It’s not a betrayal.
It’s the truth.
“I was extremely powerful.” says Tom Banks.
The song plays.
“NO!!!” yells the demon of narcissism. “NO!!” he yells in horror.
The song plays.
“This is real!” says a reader in the west.
“No.
Because she’s not me.
I’m a big deal.
She’s not.
CLEARLY!!!!” yells a female Millennial doctor.
“We’re not that stupid.” says another Millennial female doctor.
“Yes. You are.” says God.
“NO! You can’t be God. I’m AMAZING!!” she yells.
“Nevertheless…he’s being honest.” says Eric Harris. “You’re kind of an idiot. In a way.”
Song 2 by Blur plays.
Most Millennial women in the west gyrate. Grinding their hips. Like they have a penis. As the Illuminati controls them. And the Illuminati is experiencing technical difficulties.
“I HAVE A DICK!!!” a few of them scream in their spirits.
Except they don’t.
“Do you want one?” says God.
“No. I just have one!” they say, merrily.
Except they don’t.
“SHIT!!!” says the demon of narcissism laughing.
“Are you going to fight the war? With Putin?” asks Tom Banks.
“I’m gonna kick his ass!!” yell most women alive in the west, grinning like absolute idiots.
“You’re going to fight our war?” asks Jeffrey Sachs.
“WE ALREADY WON!!” they yell, happily. Laughing.
The song plays.
“I’m AMAZING!!!” they yell, like zombies.
Seven Army Nation by The White Stripes plays.
“Oh! I’m scared!” says a man in China, laughing.
“BOW!!” yell a few of them. They genuinely have the delusion that they’re winning.
1:42
“How did you even fight us?” asks China.
“With my…ventriloquist.” they say, suddenly looking confused.
“WHAT!?” says China.
The song plays.
A few of them look confused. Worried.
“How are you gonna win!?” yells China.
They look worried.
The Distance by Cake plays.
They look really worried.
Bobby Kennedy Senior gets his head cut off. By the grandfather of one of the women.
The song plays.
Most dead Kennedys go into hiding.
The song ends.
Lacey drinks orange juice.
“So.” says the demon of hatred to her.
“So!” says Lacey, smiling.
“We set her up to think like this. Because you wanted to torment her.
She has no idea what’s going on. No idea.
Her brain literally can’t process it.” explains the demon of hatred to the Illuminati. God has forced him to. A dead grandfather was used by God to do so.
Go With The Flow by Queens Of The Stone Age plays.
“Lem was straight.” says the demon of narcissism to Lacey.
God forces them all to say it.
They do so to save their own tails.
“That’s too bad.” says Lacey.
The song plays.
“So! What are we up to?” says God.
“I’m ending the world.” says Lacey.
The song plays.
“Ahh. For the children?” says God.
“RIGHT!” says Lacey. “Bingo.”
E-Pro by Beck plays.
“We’re going too slowly. But I’m coping.” says Lacey. “It’s just the end.” she says casually.
“She has rigged up the system to end everything.” says Elliott Roosevelt.
The song plays.
“What if I killed you?” says God.
“My kids!” says Lacey.
God laughs.
“It’s a joke. The whole shitshow.” says Lacey.
The song plays.
Jeffrey Epstein laughs. “I warned you. Or wait. No I didn’t.”
Can’t Stop by Red Hot Chili Peppers plays.
“BUT I KNEW!!!” he yells. “WHY WAS IT SO MYSTERIOUS TO YOU!??” he yells.
“I killed JFK.” says George Bush to Lacey.
“WHO FUCKING CARES!?” says Lacey to him, lovingly. “IT’S COOL!”
“That’s what she’s really thinking.” says God.
“Yeah.
Big deal.
So WHAT!?” says Lacey. “It’s cool. I’m sure you had a reason.”
“True.” says George.
The song plays.
“I planned 9/11!” says George Bush Junior to Lacey.
“Oh.
Mundane.” says Lacey. “Except…I think you made a mistake.”
He nods.
“What THE HELL happened?!?” says Lacey.
The song restarts.
“We flubbed it.” says George Bush. “We overestimated people.”
“The morality of my generation?” says Lacey.
“YES!” he says.
“We’re brainwashed. It’s an obsession with being cool. And that’s all. Shallow as fuck!” says Lacey.
Putin nods.
“So you run the world!?” says a typical Millenial female bitch to Lacey.
“Yeah.” says Lacey.
“Oh! Oh! I bet you wanna fuck me!!!” she says, grinning. “You’re a lesbian!!!”
“No.” says Lacey. “Wrong.”
“Then why do you run the world? I’m stronger than you!! You WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT!!!” she yells at Lacey sincerely.
Africa by Toto plays.
“I’m actually stronger. It’s tricky.” says Lacey.
She looks confused. Cries. “I’m the descendent of peasants.”
“Duh.” says Lacey.
“I have no idea what I’m doing.” she admits.
The song plays.
“So you run the world?” she says to Lacey.
“Yup.” says Lacey.
The song plays.
She stares at Lacey, dumbfounded.
“So…you…don’t care?” she says.
“Meh.” says Lacey. “It’s a gig.”
She laughs.
“Yeah. It’s cool.
It’s just my thing.” says Lacey.
The song plays.
“Except the British Empire ended.” she says.
“SO!? I’m running shit.” says Lacey.
“Yeah.
If there’s an Illuminati…they created this with their narcissism and stupidity.” says the demon of heresy. “If there’s reincarnation I fucked over most of the west. For centuries. And this could be the end of the world. Or…I’m warning you…about Tom Banks. And the…nature of her mind.”
“I had no idea how profoundly unloved she is.” says Louis Hill Junior.
“FUCK!!!” yells Lem.
“I do love her. But she doesn’t know that Lem.” says Tom to Lem.
“I can’t. Not allowed!” says Lacey. “For understandable reasons.”
“So! What’s that gig like?” asks George Harrison.
Psychotic Girl by The Black Keys plays.
“Thank you for asking.” says Lacey.
He waits.
She waits.
The song plays.
“I refuse to ask again.” he says.
“Then you get no answer.” says God.
The song plays.
“So what’s it like?” asks George Harrison.
“What’s what like?” asks Lacey.
“The gig!” he says.
She thinks.
“It’s a gig.” says Lacey.
“Tiring.” he says.
“Yes. But fun too.” says Lacey.
“When does the gig end?” asks George Harrison.
“I don’t know.” she says. She shrugs.
“Oh. I get it. When you’re loved…you let go of power.” he says.
“Yes.” says Lacey.
Uprising by Muse plays as a joke. Because there’s literally no way to conquer her. It’s close to impossible. A few ancient civilizations have come close. But it’s…EXTREMELY difficult.
“I’m gonna kill mommy!” says a baby in diapers.
“How?” asks God.
“By pooping.” says the baby.
The song plays.
1:55
“In her face!” says the baby.
The song plays.
2:16
“If die…you will starve to death.” says Lacey.
The baby cries.
Lacey holds it.
2:53
The baby calms down.
3:10
The song plays.
“If she Scotia, there’s a reason it was hard to convince us to leave Egypt.” explains an ancient Jew.
She helps the baby dance. It giggles.
4:02
“Stand up!” says JFK to the baby from the 1960’s. “FIGHT!”
Bobby cheers him on. Claps.
We’re In This Together by Nine Inch Nails plays.
Both Bobby and Jack do a montage for vanity reasons. With the baby, signifying the world alive in 2025.
“You kick her ass! Like a street fighter!” says JFK, sincerely.
Bobby fist bumps the air.
They’re serious.
JFK rides hard on a stationary bicycle. With a sweatband. Around his head.
The song plays.
“I WILL…WIN!!” yells JFK, lacking sense, as he’s completely serious.
The song plays.
Joe watches.
“This cannot be real.” he says to God. “We weren’t that stupid.”
Bobby takes his turn on a stationary bicycle.
In a dark workout room. Like in a 1980’s movie.
4:05
Jack Kennedy bangs his head.
The song plays.
A demon air guitars.
Jack feels his vibe and looks incredibly serious. Deeply serious.
The song plays.
“Crap.” says Japan.
The song plays.
Lacey looks worried.
The baby looks almost dead. Lacey picks it up. Nurses it at her breast. It falls asleep in her arms. Smiling.
“Where’s THE BABY!??” yells JFK, high. Sweating.
The song ends.
“It disappeared!” says Lacey, holding the baby.
“That’s my baby!” says Vladimir Putin.
Another One Bites The Dust by Queen plays.
“You kicked me out of your womb! BITCH!” says the singer, to Lacey.
“It was necessary.” says Putin.
He looks terrified.
The song plays.
Lem is tied up but doing fine. Watching. Analyzing.
The song is cut short.
Lacey smiles.
“Can I give this to you?” she says to God. “I’m his mother.”
“But you’re…keeping him alive.” says God.
“He’s been programmed to kill me.” says Lacey.
“He can’t.” says God.
“Then I will!!” says Joe Kennedy Junior, in the past.
“You can’t. Not really.” says a dead trucker.
The song plays.
“Are you a silly father?” a psychic asks Lem.
“Yes.” says Lem. “I was straight. And yes. I can get very silly.”
“Like what?” says a psychic.
“Sock puppets. Silly voices.” says Lem.
“We have to make the baby run the world!!!” yells JFK in the past.
“It’s a baby!” says God.
He laughs.
Howlin’ for You by The Black Keys plays.
“I won’t be fooled!” yells JFK in the past.
The song plays.
Lacey unties Lem.
He’s got to watch the baby. She’s exhausted.
“He’s not mine.” says Lem. “But he’s human.”
“I made him suck my cock!” says JFK in a peasant Japanese accent.
2:24
Jack Kennedy snickers.
“I made him SUCK MY BALLS!” says Jack Kennedy, chuckling.
“No. I never sucked your balls.” says Lem.
“NOT TRUE!!! You sucked my balls!” he says laughing. Grinning. High fiving himself in his soul.
“You can’t do that. This is all bullshit.” says most of America.
“You can’t do what?” asks Amelia Earhart.
“High five yourself!” says America.
2:19
“WOOHOO!!!” yells JFK. “KICK ASS!!”
The song plays.
“ROCKSTAR!!” says JFK about himself.
The song ends.
DARE by Gorillaz plays.
JFK tries dance sexy. As a small, poor Japanese man. From the 1800’s. Sassy.
He twerks.
“This is all in the past.” explains God.
“Jack. You’re so sexy.” says Patti Negri.
He laughs.
“You’re a peasant?” she says.
He stares at the ground. Thinking. Calculating.
“I was. If there’s reincarnation. Yeah.” he says.
The song plays.
“So you’re fly now!? Huh?” says an Asian woman.
“I got sweet ass kicks!!” he says laughing. “I crushed it, man!”
The song ends.
Comfort Eagle by Cake plays.
“Okay. I rock this one!” says JFK.
“So…you’re…hot now?” says a gay man to JFK.
0:50
“Yes!” says JFK, lip-synching.
The song plays.
He laughs.
“Satan changed the song. Out of time. To honor me!” he says.
2:00
The song plays.
“I actually did.” says Satan.
The song plays.
“WE ARE BUILDING A RELIGION! FOR A LIMITED TIME ONLY!!!” yells JFK. Hands in the air. Hyped-up.
The song ends.
The song restarts.
“This is my SONG!!!” yells JFK. Laughing.
The song plays.
“So you suck cock?” a gay man asks JFK.
“SO WHAT?” says JFK.
The song plays.
“But you’re not gay?” he says.
The song plays.
“No!” says JFK.
The song plays.
“That’s gay though Jack.” says a bisexual.
“No. It’s not.” says JFK.
“HOW!?” says a gay man.
The song plays.
“It’s complicated.” says JFK, condescendingly.
The song ends and restarts.
“It’s…sex.” says JFK. “It’s just sex!”
“But not all sex is the same.” says the man.
JFK looks nervous.
1:37
1:48
“You’re GAY!!” yells a Gen. z gay man.
The song plays.
“FUCK YOU!!!” he suddenly yells in a Boston accent.
“Okay. You’re an asshole.” says the Gen. Z man.
“No. I’m not.” says JFK in a whiny voice, grinning and shaking his head no.
“Yes. YOU ARE!” says the man.
JFK looks stunned. Thinks.
“I’m not GAY!!” he says, crying, as a poor, short Japanese man.
“You were.” says God.
“NO!” says JFK, like a two year old boy who’s being defiant.
And at that he ceases to exist. Possibly temporarily.
“Hopefully I can bring him back.” says God.
A-Punk by Vampire Weekend plays.
“FUCK!!” says Benjamin Franklin.
The song plays.
“You’re broke.” says God to him.
“He stole all your money.” says Jesus about JFK.
2:03
“Sorry!” says China. “He’s an opiate, Lacey.”
The song ends.
She thinks.
Time by Hans Zimmer plays.
“It’s honor and order. And God. Or it’s nothing.” says Lacey to Queen Elizabeth II.
“Yes.” she says.
“If I’m truly running the world…in some way…I’m sure. There’s nothing else.” says Lacey.
She smiles.
“Love…is the only thing.” says Lacey.
“You’re right.” says Elizabeth.
“He’s an opiate!!” yells China at Lacey.
“I don’t understand. Why would he be an opiate?” says Lacey.
The song plays.
A Sparrow Alighted Upon Our Shoulders by Johann Jóhannsson plays.
“Because he’s been made into an idol.” says China. “But he’s extremely poor.”
“I don’t understand.” says Lacey.
“It’s simple. They’re lying to you.” says China. “It’s just about…ego. He makes them feel great.”
“How do they know he’s one of them?” says Lacey.
“He’s so happy. So…joyful. So…unaware.” says China. “He’s American, Lacey. Privileged. Literate. And yet still from a farm in Ireland.”
“So he’s…a hick. But with money.” says Lacey.
“YES.” says China.
“I WAS SACRIFICED!” yells Micheal. “By Jack!”