I don't think anything pisses me off more than men. These strange creatures that roam the streets at
night, turning congealed droplets from a woman's fountain into steel knives barbed with abuse. The ones who have no courtesy,
whose sense of honor ranks right up there with the wolverine on a starvation raid. They think they just run around and use
a woman for thier own pleasure, anytime, anywhere. Sex, beer, dinner at 6, whatever they desire must be delivered on demand.
And they take and they take and they rape and they steal and destroyed the lavender goddess spirit within the woman. They
give nothing in return.
"It" exists to serve him at all times, at all costs. Possession, trophy, prize, catch.... woman. I
say we line up the bastards in their "gentleman's club" and stone them to death with the gravel from their own macho construction
job -- stalsh them with files from their fancy, 9-to-5, two week vacation, jerk off at lunchtime, comfy chaired offices.
MEN OF THE WORLD --- WAKE UP!
It's time we recognized the nobility of the female spirit - the shining jade stone that has been so
long repressed by testosterone into a lump of charcoal for the big manly grills. Put away your cold, hard, shiny steel pistol
pride. Look into her eyes and see the spark of life you quench with your demon breath. See her spirit choking in your unrestrained
cro-magnon lusty grip. See her soul struggling to be free from your dysfunctional adolescent delusion.
Then, if you still so wish to call yourselves "real men" come see me. Then we can see just how potent
your rampaging libido fury is in the face of honor, respect, and love.
"God is Love." - the Bible
"Unless you find the Goddess within, you shall never find the Goddess without." - The Charge of the
Goddess
Signed,
The Queen's Champion
Izzy
