Please read this!!! Talk about selling your soul to the devil (VIDEO)

[andres aza]

People need to open their eyes and realize that the new world order is becoming a reality. Look at this proof of famous people that are all ruled by satan. Top entertainers and athletes sell their souls in return for riches and popularity. People laughed at the other guy that made a statement about Pac selling his soul, but why not? I dont believe that Pac sold his sould...but after seeing this, would it surpise you???? 98% of hollywood is run by the illuminati and a huge percent run companies such as nike and addidas.


Lebron doing a ritual and throwing up satanic signs:











Great website:

http://vigilantcitizen.com/


Tupac got murdered because he broke the pact and wanted out of the "illuminati."





Before you bash me....I just wanted to know if most people were aware of all this? It is what it is....

[Boxing Scene]

Before you bash me....I just wanted to know if most people were aware of all this? It is what it is....

BOXING FORUM you slap ****.

[MoneyMayMafia]

crack is whack homie

[andres aza]

BOXING FORUM you slap ****.

I know its a boxing forum, but I saw two threads similar to this so I post this. Dont like it dont read it. The title doesnt say "antonio margarito vs Pac"

[andres aza]

crack is whack homie

haha so all of that is fake? Another ignorant person...damn ya'll some brainwashed mofo's

[MoneyMayMafia]

lol you right homie how you get so smart? is it all the youtube videos you be watchin?

[andres aza]

lol you right homie how you get so smart? is it all the youtube videos you be watchin?

Nope its called reading and doing lots of research. One of my professors told me about it too. I would post websites that have a lot of research, but I know that people like you would not bother reading more than a paragraph

[Shabba Rank$]

Gtfo......

[kadyo's]

Ah, Faustus.
Now hast thou but one bare hour to live,
And then thou must be damn'd perpetually!
Stand still, you ever-moving spheres of heaven,
That time may cease, and midnight never come;
Fair Nature's eye, rise, rise again, and make
Perpetual day; or let this hour be but
A year, a month, a week, a natural day,
That Faustus may repent and save his soul!
O lente, lente currite, noctis equi!
The stars move still, time runs, the clock will strike,
The devil will come, and Faustus must be damn'd.
O, I'll leap up to my God!--Who pulls me down?--
See, see, where Christ's blood streams in the firmament!
One drop would save my soul, half a drop: ah, my Christ!--
Ah, rend not my heart for naming of my Christ!
Yet will I call on him: O, spare me, Lucifer!--
Where is it now? tis gone: and see, where God
Stretcheth out his arm, and bends his ireful brows!
Mountains and hills, come, come, and fall on me,
And hide me from the heavy wrath of God!
No, no!
Then will I headlong run into the earth:
Earth, gape! O, no, it will not harbour me!
You stars that reign'd at my nativity,
Whose influence hath alotted death and hell,
Now draw up Faustus, like a foggy mist,
Into the entrails of yon labouring clouds,
That, when you vomit forth into the air,
My limbs may issue from your smoky mouths,
So that my soul may but ascend to heaven!

[The clock strikes the half-hour.]

Ah, half the hour is past! 'twill all be past anon.
O God,
If thou wilt not have mercy on my soul,
Yet for Christ's sake, whose blood hath ransom'd me,
Impose some end to my incessant pain;
Let Faustus live in hell a thousand years,
A hundred thousand, and at last be sav'd!
O, no end is limited to damned souls!
Why wert thou not a creature wanting soul?
Or why is this immortal that thou hast?
Ah, Pythagoras' metempsychosis, were that true,
This soul should fly from me, and I be chang'd
Unto some brutish beast! all beasts are happy,
For, when they die,
Their souls are soon dissolv'd in elements;
But mine must live still to be plagu'd in hell.
Curs'd be the parents that engender'd me!
No, Faustus, curse thyself, curse Lucifer
That hath depriv'd thee of the joys of heaven.

[The clock strikes twelve.]

O, it strikes, it strikes! Now, body, turn to air,
Or Lucifer will bear thee quick to hell!

[Thunder and lightning.]

O soul, be chang'd into little water-drops,
And fall into the ocean, ne'er be found!

[Enter Devils.]

My God, my God, look not so fierce on me!
Adders and serpents, let me breathe a while!
Ugly hell, gape not! come not, Lucifer!
I'll burn my books!

[andres aza]

Gtfo......

Hey my man read about it. It goes way back to the 1700's. It all good if your brain was not designed to read between the lines.