Lexigrams of the Moment

Want to know a secret?

He has a DARK SECRET.

HE HATES THOSE WHO WANT TO TAKE WHAT HE EARNS.

He was scared, then he wasn’t scared. At the end, he scared others.

Who is sacred? Who is a heathen?

Don’t ask Joe. Joe doesn’t want others to ask, Joe doesn’t want others to know.

Joe thanks those who don’t ask, who don’t press a nose to what he does or where he works or how he earns or where he stash the cash.

AT AN END, AS HE CRASHED, HE WANTED OTHERS TO AWAKEN, TO TAKE A STAND.

AS WE WORK, EARN, KEEP A CASH STASH, STOP THOSE WHO WANT TO TAKE WHAT WE EARN AS WE WORK.

WE ARE SCREWED!

He doesn’t want others to know what he does, where he works, when he works, how he spends, who he hates, or how he hopes to create a scare.

How do others not know what he stews on?

Joe poses, he acts.

See a poser, hear an actor, a prankster - a sort.

Posers and actors don’t want others to know.

No one knows what he knows.

Joe asks, yet no one answers.

Joe WANTS HONEST ANSWERS. Joe NEEDS REASONS.

Joe hates when others answer ‘I don’t know.’

When he doesn’t KNOW, he reacts.

He wonders, he ponders, he keeps on ask, ask, ask.

What does he want to know?

He wants to know HOW others can take what he earns as he works!

He hates others to know what he does and then to take the cash he pockets.

He wants to know how we can take power.

He wants to take power.

He wants to create a war on those who want to take the cash we earn as we work.

Joe won’t pander to those who want to take.

Joe takes a stand. Joe takes pot-shots, Joe swears, Joe DRAWS A WEAPON - NOT A PRANK -SO TAKE CARE.

Joe wants others to do as he.

As the pot shots don’t work, Joe creates a scare.

Joe ends as he creates a crash.

Joe hopes the scare he creates sends others - who work and earn cash to stash - to do as he.

ASK. NO ANSWER?

TAKE POWER. CREATE A WAR. SCARE OTHERS.

SACK THOSE WHO TAKE THE CASH WE EARN AND WHO DO NOT CARE.

THROW THE ASS WHO TAKES ON THE TRASH HEAP.

We need to earn cash so we work. When others take what we earned, we need to act!

Read Joe’s screed, Read Joe’s credo: WE ARE SO SCREWED!

Joe now watches to see how others react to the scare, the crash he created at an end.

He hopes those who see a red-hot hard crash awaken to the need to take a stand to STOP those who take the cash we earn as we work.

Mayumi Heene

I am IN-HUMANE.

I’m a mum mum.

My man! Him! He!

HEY!

Richard Heene

Chide a dear.

Hide a dear in a chair.

Raid Richard.

In a rare dare, Richard hide a dear.

Mayumi / Richard Heene

Hear a rhyme.

Deny and cry.

Man! EERIE!

I married a chum … and I can murder a chum I married!

Chide him / her.

Remain married her /him and end in dire dread.

Damn a rude, crude hard-head.

I dare hide a dear under a chair.

I REMAIN MUM.

I deny I am a rude. I deny I made a dear hide.

A dream, an idea, a dare - HIDE HIM!!

Many can read in media my in-air dare!!

I can end RICH!!

HAM here.

Damn a crummy idea!!

I wed a real bastard, didn’t I?

He lied and then I lied and then we died a weird, eerie death in the news.

We had blazed a trail!

Then, THE NEWS. THE LIES.

Aren’t he and she the sleaziest??

What a waste!!

What are his wiles?

I see new hazards!

Is she the best (in bed)?

This heart has been his!

What is it that she has that I haven’t?

This is wild!

I hate that he has her in his heart. I hate this.

Tears and tears and tears - a salt-water bath!

What did that beast want her as?

We were the best!!

He has what he needs here!!

I realized late - he is trailer trash, isn’t he?!

At least there was Wade. He was the dearest and the best.

HELL HERE.

He’ll hire her, rent her; he’ll enter her, he’ll tell the lie.

Eerie? True.

I hunt, I lure, I lie, then I hurt her.

Then I hurt.

Rue the lie, rue the lure, rue the rut, rue the hurt.

Until he return?

Rue the elite runt.

ALARM. DOOM. CURSE A MAN, DAMN A MAN - SAME AS A DEMON. SEE A MAN AS A DEMON.

SELDOM SEEN IN WORLD A MAN AS CRUEL AS MARCUS.

NO MAN CAUSED MORE SADNESS.

SEE A CLUE!

A CRUDE, DOUR, SCUM MAN LOSER, A SOUR ODOR, UNCLEAN, SEEM AS A LORD.

A MAN DARES USE WOMEN - OWN DEAR ONES - AND MURDERS OWN DEAR ONES.

SCUM SCARES, WOUNDS, SCARS, MARS, AND MURDERS OWN.

A NAME CAN DOOM ONE, SEE?

A mean man orders, rules, uses a sword and mean words, closes wooden doors on a woman’s dear ones’ cradle rooms, scares, causes new dear ones scars.

A mean man means words used so women are scared.

See a CRASS crude man rule, lead, scare, and cure us as a A MAN SEEMS A LORD.

A man on a course - use a ruse.

Secure women and use women.

Women are made secured, cured.

Seed semen on close ones and scare.

A mad man adores dear ones, close ones.

Dear ones adore a man and are also scared a man can murder.

A man uses a con, a ruse - adore me and need me, clean a mess or a man SCREAMS AND SWEARS.

RUSE IS USE MOODS AS amused, sure, leader, rule, cure, secure, LORD, and scare AS ‘NORMAL.’

CLOSE DOWN AN ASS!

A MAN CAN USE OWN DEAR ONES AS A MAN USES OLDER WOMEN.

A MAN SOWS SEMEN SEED AS DEAR ONES ARE SCARED.

A solemn woe.

Now Marcus rue a careless dream, a ruse.

Now no one more scared as cold doors - sodom land - are closed and men around and near can use Marcus as a role model - scold, scald, cram and cum on an anus, and murder also.

And we - or some - wonder, can our names doom us also?

No??? Does ‘no’ mean ‘no’?

Moron! Come ON!!!

See a name, read ’sadness’ or more, and run!

AND - use care as we name our own dear ones!!

Amused or real scared now?

READ NAMES AND SEE US AS WE ARE OR END SAD - OR WORSE.

This father of 13, has been convicted of nine counts of first-degree murder and 14 sex crimes, including the rape and molestation of his underage daughters. His victims were his own children, fathered by incestuous relationships with his daughters and nieces, as well as the children by his wife. In 2005, he was sentenced to death by a California court.

MORDANT.

RAID!

DETAIN, REMAND a mad, irate one.

A mad, torrid dream, a bad time.

I am married.

Be married!

Remain married!

Damn it! I mean it! I meant it!

BE MARRIED!

I am mean, in a bad manner, and I married a mean man.

I am married in name.

Dormant, bored, inert, mad in mind.

Brand me mean.

A brain, mind - retard, inane.

I am mean to a dear one - or a damn bad brat.

Remand me, order me - In a rant I made a dear one die.

To me, be born into and remain in a married team.

I bear a bad name.

No one read in me I dare ordain a dear one to die.

In January, 2010, in Florida, this German grandmother was accused of having drowned her 5-year-old American grandson, Camden Hiers. She allegedly did so because she was strongly upset that his parents (her son and former daughter-in-law) divorced.

A CHILD IS SACRIFICED.

CRIME HERE.

MALICE.

A criminal mind is near him.

She cradled him, she adored him.

She had old, formal ideas on his life - on a child’s life - and on his married ma and dad.

She forces her son - REFORM AND REMAIN MARRIED!

Near her, her son and Camden feel shame and ashamed of her.

Hear his cries!

He cried and cried and no one came, no one calmed him.

No one near him offers, affords him a nice home life.

He is a dear one. Indeed, he is adored.

He has dear friends and he is a dear friend. He smiles and shares.

He dies as he is a child - ‘cared for.’

He dies as a lad, as a child.

He dies in a home, as she holds him in her cold hands.

She is old. She claims he has no nice life.

Her idea is he is alone and has no one near.

SHE FEELS - IF his mom and dad had remained married, his life is nicer.

She can feel his life drain. She chose him as he is her heir.

She decides, she chose an end for his life.

She forced him - COME HERE!

He cried. He cried and cried.

She held him close and he cried harder.

She feels his nose, his arms, his head.

He ran. She chased him. She has him in her arms, her hands.

He slides in and she holds him.

His dad’s ma made him die.

He is formed from her, and she ended his life.

A frame of his life is so sad.

More frames of his life are fine.

As she minds him, she is snide, manic, and insane, and she chides him.

His sin, his shame? He is scared she can harm him - and he said she is nice.

SEE HER SCAM.

Remind her! She raised him!

He is her heir!

He is a nice dear.

He danced, he made a race-car crash, he ran, and he shared - as nice, normal children do!

He chased, he screamed, he dreamed. He hid, scared.

He needs his ma and dad near him - see?!

No one see she is real mean!

He ran, scared.

She chased him.

He hid.

He is scared!

He screamed! Hear him!

Is he heard?

Her heir cries and dies in her hands.

She denies him.

As she has him in her hands he cries and dies, scared.

A sad shame.

See a sin as an heir dies in her hands as she is manic and insane.

She dies also, of cancer.

His ma cries, his dad cries.

Remind friends - children are here for dances and smiles.

Coffins for children? No!

Camden is a model child. He offered his smile free.

He cared and shared and is adored.

See him in films - a life framed.

A chalice is offered.

A child is sacrificed.

His life means more for his friends and families.

No one in Camden’s life is same, as Camden is adored as a dear child. He smiled and made dear friends.

His friends come see him in his child’s closed coffin and are SO DAMN SAD AND SO DAMN MAD.

No one can calm his ma, his dad.

A scene so odd and rare defies life.

In January, 2010, in Florida, this 5-year-old American child was drowned by his German grandmother, Marianne Bordt.

ALERT.

See no rules here.

A rare art. He hurts others a lot.

The thorn on a rose - NOT a hero.

He is the worst!

What others earn or own, he just steals.

A user has no heart, wants an ornate house, wants to eat a lot, wear leather, so learns to steal.

True. He jeers at others’ rules.

A lost soul. Torn.

Who, what, when, where, how?

Joshua stole, then he went, ran Northwest ‘to hunt’ - a ruse.

Another ruse? As a hot-shot star.

He rush to a house on water.

At the house on water, he was at war - weather.

He hate the raw no-heat weather.

Josh wants hot weather, a tan, to eat a lot, when he wants.

WRATH.

Josh has to steal or else he won’t eat roast.

A real wash-out.

Shun a nut.

Later - A rat’s nest.

This 23-year-old was arrested in Peoria, Ill., in December, 2009, for having robbed three banks in Oregon - one in 2007 and two in 2009. Earlier in 2009, he had appeared as a greenhorn deckhand on the king crab fishing boat featured in the reality television show “Deadliest Catch,” which is set in the Bering Sea near Alaska.

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.

As Santa, natal nears, a softie, a flirt, a snot-nose STOLEN - alone.

In near fatal relations - a fat liar tells tall tales, stories - an art.

Natalie FEELS REAL FEAR. Feels faint also.

Refer to Natalie as a stolen star in a rat’s nest.

IN A FIT, TRIES TO FLEE - FAILS.

Restrain. Stain.

Felatio in a forest.

Learns a lot in fear of a fat one - a real SATAN.

SEEN. RISEN.

Satan is in a snare as Natalie stares in fear.

No reason for it.

As Natalie is seen, one sent a life line.

Natalie not fail at life.

FREE!

SAFE, FINE - FAST.

At last.

See an art finalist … later.

This child was dubbed the Christmas Miracle because she was found alive after having been sexually molested in Arizona, during the Christmas holiday of 2009. Her abductor, Lawrence Jon Ladwig, was captured.