Thought Police

https://gatherer.wizards.com/Pages/Card/Details.aspx?multiverseid=473148 Danse of the Manse

https://youtu.be/eXRV0OSUHZU Butterfly Mega Remix S.O.S Brigade

https://youtu.be/A4hBmYTlNrI 5 Things, Christians need to stop saying! 

https://youtu.be/B6Jd7udfpyY The Guardian warns fitness is a gateway to far-right 

https://youtu.be/x_tKtpPJQn0 Simple meme of Thought Policing

 I

Why is censoring thoughts so bad, many Tyrants askew, My bad your dad, let us skrew the loose nail in and hammer it down the drain, boo. Then you build a fence around offence, people grow dull and incensed; for all the white elephants intents the scion must repent and recalibrate the braided lense -- repeating the broken record of golden oldies only worsens the Aster and X-Manse. Paris needed another Masse as he fucked Helen of Troy, for the Black Horses and poisoned apples moral encompasse. Fasting the fisted and habitual sinfulness to be greater than Good, adding predicate to presinct and go extinct for the greater begrinning never had a fling, shipped nowhere fast and furious, while furries there on strike... 

II

Thought policing always finds more Witches to burn, to ensure their own survival; things, that Jesterday there still unheard to be throng, shall receive the snitches shlong. Rehashed and adjourned, ass-rapings shall be the new pokerslur and Salem-Hold Em the new formality blur. Better than MK4 could Ultron their Fatal Pushed Finisher moves even Soka could not learn, a censor does in one keystroke of madness and suspended glee. A thousand things, shall be unknown and omitted from the hive of the heArd. shepherds must then be sentensed and curred, to monitor all snitches and sensors who could step outside the straight and narrow green miled coridor, void from Shaken and Stirred. The Condor flew lowbrow... 

III

Butterflies in the corner and gutted stomaches on rend; the Societas, who tolerate Thought Police, shall not prevail! Just as working shifts in a factory, the bricks become more Yellow and the Pravda more diluted root-beer until you scrape the barrels end you staring down a Russian Roulette Rabid Hole, to find some Duked boobie traps and subs on the desert. The more you censor, the more Robins in the Hood you disperse, like embers in the Haystack. Upskirt your morals shall be then the oppai chases around the paizuri to frame it rape!! All the bondaged rapefairies taled to the gallows, for still having a hard on, as their balls and assholes there licked by the lewd rulers and stealthy ToS vitriol marrows. 

IV

Nobody knows friend from foe, talking three things all day long. One for the Pubic hair salons L had left the building noting murmurs O.D one for the kitchen sink and ome for yourself, even your family don't deserve to know. People suffering more anxieties and suicides; political intolerance escalates and the quillotines run rampart without Dr. Jekill only Mr. Hyde. and sleep. Lunatics Wards guarding the morality of all the fornicators of deep think. All the laws and lawyers shall blink and infringe, on the outer rim of the moral compass. Juveniles dellinquent their thugish outbursts in choosing under the counter. Burning down the bushes, to blush mused bloodthirsty forgotten goddesses now harpies!