Lexigrams of the Moment

An adage: In a game, aim high, DAMAGE, gain many.

In a game, a madman ham made many die in a day.

A madman die - hanged - in a game he managed and made many die in.

Damn him.

In a game he managed, Adam, a ham, made many men aged, damaged, hanged, dead.

In a naming game, read in Adam Gadahn Pearlman: ALARM! REGARD A MAN A REAL DANGER.

I MANAGED MANY MEN, AND MANY MEN MANAGED ME IN A DYING GAME.

tony blair

Can it really be the case that this Brit lies, tells scary stories to his nation, then carries his nation to battle in another nation so that he / his crony in another nation can steal oil in that nation?

Yes.

Is this action heroic?

No.

So let’s not sit still on this.

At last, at his trial, as he sit in an inter-national hot-seat, Tony’ll broil, roast, char.

So too, soon his loyal crony / crony he is also loyal to also sit in that hot seat at a trial in his nation.

These cronies banter, chat a lot. They listen to each other. They ha, ha, ha.

In their starry-eye star roles as honest, loyal controllers, both are able to scare, lie to their nations so the nations listen to all they say.

This other ‘hero’ liar in another nation chose to lie to his nation also.

He lies / they lie, so his nation / their nations can steal oil in another nation. Yes. It is so.

CHASTISE, CHASTEN, BERATE, HOLLER AT, YELL AT, STONE a BRAT AT A NASTY TRIAL.

HE’S NOT REALLY SO LOYAL TO A NATION. HE ONLY REALLY LISTEN TO A LOYAL CRONY SO THEY CAN STEAL OIL.

At the trial, listen to this tony Labor liberal - he is not a Tory.

At the trial, he’ll say he has the best heart, is a real loyalist to his nation - yet his actions say he cares the least, as he lies to his nation.

THIS ‘NATIONAL HERO LOYALIST’ IS REALLY A BLATANT LIAR. YES.

All he tells his nation are silly stories that his cronies share.

LISTEN TO THE TRIAL!  IT IS ALL CLEAR IN THIS TRIAL.

As he can choose, his action is scary - LET’S START A ROYAL SCARE, THEN LET’S STEAL THEIR OIL! YES!!

It is a snot-nose, star school-boy, best-boy brat action.

This cranial, brainy boy earns all As in school, yet he is a rotten little brat.

young tony blair

As a school boy he listens, he cares, he tries his best. They teach, he learns.

Yet, BRISTLE as this school-boy is also a blatant liar, a liberal sinner.

ALERT! He also cheats - a lot.

Teach a brat the A,B,Cs. He learns to betray others. At a school they call ‘the north Eton’, he learns to be scary as a bear or a lion - NOT NICE.

He also really hates others that betray his loyalty. On this he rants, he rails!

He CAN BE AS BOORISH, AS TRIBAL AS THE TALIBAN HE TRIES TO SNARE.

His LOYALTY to his nation tells others he is the best to chart a nation’s star.

This is an act.

Notice that he is rash, hasty, he acts in haste.

Is this treach[e]ry? No.

Is he liable, as a traitor that betrays his national oath? Yes.

Listen …

This school-boy brat Tony is in a closet. He really isn’t able to easily share his horrible stories.

He can cry in a closet. Yes, really. He cries. This trial is so scary. He can sit in a rat’s nest!

So, is he really boorish, nasty, scary?

Is he really a liberal liar?

OR IS HE THE BEST NATIONAL HERO SINCE HE CHASE, CAST A NET TO NAB THE TRIBAL TALIBAN?

Listen at a trial.

At the trial he’ll say that he only tries his best to chart a nation’s star.

Oh, his nation hasn’t any oil at all, so to lie to steal it isn’t so horrible - is it?

It’s easy, isn’t it?

He sent others’ little ones to battle - not his little ones.

This boor can’t try to be in the shoes - those that lost their little ones in this really silly battle all to steal oil.

At a trial, can he at least say he’s sorry?

This rotten, so-call national hero is soon to be a lost, lonely, loser.

Then, so too is his crony - a ‘hero’ in another nation - as he too sit in the hot-seat at a trial.

Ah, to only rest at his only one’s breast! At least she honors this tony actor as her hero!

Blah, blah, blah.

All bull.

Haul a lamb, maul a lamb.

Bail!

This UAE citizen served as a key lawyer and spokesperson for Sheikh Issa bin Zayed al Nahyan, who in January, 2010, was acquitted in a UAE torture trial that received global attention.

ASK …

BANISH A BAD, LAZY, INSANE . . .?

Has his head been shaken?

He shakes a sandy land.

Is he insane?

As insane, is he able kill any in ease and in zeal, as a snake?

He likes his bikes, cycles?

Has he any idea he is bad?

Yes?

Is he bad?

Yes?

He says, and said, he is insane - in a haze, blank.

Hey? Is sand in his head?

Is his head in sand???

In a shady deal he seeks, he is kissed by an insanely blessed hand and shield.

YES.

See a sneaky snake as he lies and lied, and basks, in ease, sans lashes.

Khalass!

In January, 2010, this UAE citizen who is the son of the former UAE ruler and brother to current UAE ruler, was acquitted of having committed heinous acts of bodily torture on an Afghani grain merchant. According to his lawyer, the videotape of the torture itself, which received global notoriety, could have been tampered with. Furthermore, the lawyer said that his client had been using drugs that made him violent. Other individuals appearing on the videotape - including individuals wearing police uniforms - have received punishments for their role in aiding the torture, according to UAE media reports.

Am I a bum, a ‘ham’?

Am I a Wahabi? A mullah, imam?

I balk - All bull!

(I am a Wahabi mullah ilk.)

I walk a hill, a limb ail.

I milk a law.

I mull. I am mum. I hum.

A hawk will maul a lamb.

I maim.

I will kill.

All hail Allah!

Seven CIA employees and a Jordanian intelligence officer were killed Dec. 30 when this Jordanian doctor / suicide bomber, working for the CIA detonated his cache of explosives at Camp Chapman, a tightly secured CIA base in Khost province, a dangerous region southeast of the Afghan capital Kabul.

Trust us … Sure!

Ask us.

We take risk, we are scary.

We swat, blast, stick it.

Stay back! Stay away!

SICK!

We stab backs, steal treasure, sit back, bask.

A secret - we let water be rusty, caustic, take treasure.

We re-wire a city, let it be a backwater.

See a beast cause a real scare, real scar.

Break, burst, blast, bust, scatter, tear.

We blur, rub a reality. Use a ruse.

A ruse?  We act like we care.

Reality ALERT! BLARE!

We use scare tactics.

Let us take a city, alter it, use it, waste it.

Lack-luster wankers.

We sit back slack, sweat, eat rice, eat a biscuit, wait, let city water be caustic, rusty.

We like treasure, seek treasure, take treasure.

We barter, eat, sit back at a city-base we built, rest, bask. Sweet!

USA balks.

See as we strike, carry a casket stack, bury risk-takers, clear a site, scrub a site.

Care? A ruse. Bite us!

We’re busy! We stare at, screw cute, busty, slutty sewer crabs as we ‘take care.’

Be sure, seek clarity. Yet, it’s true.

React as curt, slick brats act like beastly city rulers.

Reality is, crusty brats are liars, steal, scare areas, let a city rust like a backwater because it’s easy.

Yes, we take a scary risk, yet we abuse a city’s rules, laws - create a sicker state area.

Ask a city-state! A city-state say WE SUCK!

USA BUST US! WE ARE BRATS! WE SUCK AT TRUST!

TRUST US? A REAL WASTE.

PANIC IN AIR IN SPACE.

PRAISE JASPER as a panic changes a nice chap - a crusher.

In a panic, in anger, rage - Jasper pauses, scans, cringes, springs up, scurries, hurries, pushes, runs.

Jasper grasps, grips, rips.

He urges - CHASE! He spurs us - CHARGE! RUSH!

GASP! GAPE!

He purges, cures.

He spares USA pain pangs - a rich price!

He scrapes his chin.

He cries as his cause is caring, he spares USA a rich price.

Sing Jasper’s praises.

His cause? CARING.

As Jasper cares, Jasper push, press, run, snare, encage.

Jasper earns praise as a prince in USA as he has a spine, spurns a pig’s scare, escap[e]s a crash  in air.

DOOM - a man, an ilk: a normal man in mind.

Porn! Porn! Porn!

AN ALARM IS MUDDY as a dinky man looks plain and sound normal.

SPOIL A MAN.

SLAP A PUNK.

A kind man is also moody and in many a mask.

A damn sad man pray on many, many dark days.

A sad man ask: Am I a monk? NO! I am no monk! I am a MAN!

I am a normal man!

I am spun around and around in USA as, is said, I ruin a poor lady.

USA summon Roman, as Roman is amoral.

My aim? Skin, lips of silk … So?

In USA, jurors may say I am a risk.

I plan - skip jail in USA.

As I slip around and skip jail in USA, so? I am a man!

USA ruins a random, normal man! NO!

Malady, malady, malady.

Pain, pain, pain.

Rumor, rumor, rumor.

I remain in jail as I am a risk?! NO!

In Roman’s mind, a man is a man, is a man.

A sad, dour man soap up mold, pour musk on a sour aroma as a mask.

A sad, dour man also dons a mask - as a normal man.

Roman is in jails as many say - any moron on a poor lady is OUR risk.

On a Monday in January, a jury say Roman pay on an old, immoral sin.

Umar at fault - MAD.

Don’t doubt Umar.

Umar flout, Umar float.

Umar - mum. A front.

ALL OF OUR fault: A lot of BAD, but mutual DOUBT about an Arab blot.

Mutual fault.

MARK A BAD, DARK, TALL, BALD, DOUR BRAT.

DUMB AND DULL? ALL BULL, ALL ART.

Barf at a turd, a rat.

Fall out at four.

A BOMB!

LOUD!

Far from all, a tall, dumb, dull bum told to form a bomb for altar of Lord.

Bomb of Umar - a dart, a fart, a dud. Flub.

For Umar, a fort, a tomb.

Umar fall flat. Umar rot.

Rad laud Umar.

DANGER DANGER!!

A humane man???

READ a man!

HE HARMED MANY.

MURDER here.

He had a drug. He had many a drug.

Damn her!

Here, a rude guy. Hear a rude guy.

He made a demand. He URGED HER.

A DAMNED GAME.

READ A MAN:

GREEDY.

ANGRY.

HUNGRY.

An angry guy made a demand.

Her  head under a man and he made a demand.

He heard her and regard her - MUNDANE.

A greedy, angry, needy man murder a dear here.

Damn a greedy guy; he murdered her.

AND, he RAN - GERMANY.

HANG A MAN - MURDER!

A man HANGED - MURDER.

In 2009, this Ivorian Coast man was convicted and sentenced to 30 years in prison for the murder of Meredith Kercher in Perugia, Italy.