Well, what are you?
Angels
Angels?
Yes
So does that mean angels have intervened in human evolution?
Yes
But why?
Vengence

[David Wilcock]
I would like to be very clear about the fact that
I didn't come into this having any particular interest in Christianity
I got kind of tricked into it, by studying
Human looking extra terrestrial beings
But there's something strange if they're levitating
They have a glow coming off their bodies
If they telepathically communicate with you
And if they can levitate things with their mind or
Teleport from one place to another
This is all normal stuff that we see world wide

They’re like, beams of light, right in front of our faces
4-D and beyond, not like we can chase ‘em
Complacence doesn’t faze ‘em, it’s not in their genetic
Make-up, sideways 8’s, the only set they're claiming

For the glory of God, their mission statement
Not a memo, if you don’t get it, you may not be meant for greatness
Too many tainted by the sediment from the pavement that’s en-
graved with murderers on the take, the basics of the basic

Is there no safe haven for the layman?
Can’t they be saved like frozen, stone-age cave men?
Bath ‘em light, instead of darkness like a raven, or
Is it too late to do a case-by-case basis?

Asking for gracious purveyors of justice for the blameless
Preserved in stained glass, for our ball of gas to play with
Purging all human suffering, pain and anguish
Plugged in 24-hours a day, you could say they stay lit

Innovative with only love, they don’t hate shit
But for every lame action, there may be retaliation
Like, looking at a solar eclipse is dangerous, or
Vengeance from masculine and effeminate vibrations

360 degrees, peep the angles
See beyond 3-D, Jesus! These angels are
Real deal, Holyfield, no fable, no tale
Speak to them direct via DMT/LSDmail

Is there a heaven, if you see a hell?
Do you leave purgatory, when you make bail?
What’s the point of being free, when using your brain cells
To make jails, and not insure we all excel?

For the sake of all females, shemales and males
Living on this hay bale of earth, water and wind mills
Explore the land fill, or stay in a stand still
Take my hand, will you? Leave your pain on the window sill

Unless you really want to claim it
Then, I guess you really want stick to blaming
Taking the high road is great, until it changes your
Aim, ask Lucifer, he’ll make you famous

Like Jesse James is...

ANGELS x4