She uses the truth as her shield

She is quick with the quip
She is this generations intellectual
Kitten with a whip

She laser beams in
And then throws back her hair
And casually rips apart lies
Till their no heart is laid bare

She is wit and charm
Beauty and grace
She hits with William Buckley like power
But has an Angel's face

She is a rare original
She is a one of a kind
She stands to the fore
And speaks her mind

All the pie throwers miss
And end up beat up arrested and in jail
After Miss Coulter's long long legs
Dance her away without fail

Acadamia nuts may study history
But she makes it as she lives
And she may make it look easy
But she has worked hard to

Have that much to give

********

She is a rare original
She is a one of a kind
She stands to the fore
And speaks her mind




Neils
7:47 am
07/28/2008
*
with respectful consideration to of
course...Ann Margaret.

N....again

Hey we could sew our own shirts

Weave our own sweaters
Make our own shoes
Do it all alone to make it better

We could grow our own crops
Dig our own wells
Because that's how they make their money
When we buy what they offer to sell

You'd think this was America or something
Why just the other day
I was trying to reinvent the phone
But got lost somewhere along the way

God Forbid the waitress makes any money
God Forbid somebody make me a dinner
That I might be able to take it easy for a while
And in the end we all come out winners

I was trying to dig up some iron and steel
So I could make my own car
But needless to say but I'll say it anyway
That didn't go too far

You'd think this was America or something
Because when other people tell me how to spend my money
I kinda get to lookin at them like
They're crazy busy bodies who aren't very funny

But most of the time
I try to laugh anyway




Neils
4:05 pm
07/28/2008
*
transcribed this time
11:35 pm
07/31/2008



N....again

Allah is a Whore

Allah is a whore
Who has sex with pigs for money
Allah kills his own daughter for honor
And would stomp to death the Easter Bunny

Allah is a psycho who wraps
Suicide belts around his grand kids
And then sends their families gifts
For what they gloriously did

Allah laughs his ass off at people
Who still try to figure out why
When he spends all his time on
How to plot and scheme to make you die

Allah made up Mohammed
And Mohammed was a pedophile
There isn't a goat or camel anywhere
That is safe from being defiled

Allah hates women and children
And loves to watch Infidels wrack their brains
Trying to figure out why CAIR works the system
To bring America defeat and long suffering pain

***********
***********

Kill Allah
And all his followers too
Death to Seventh Century fanatics
Long Live King Richard the Lion Hearted
He knew where to go and what to do





Neils
4:34 pm
07/28/2008
*
transcribed this time
4:39 pm
07/28/2008



N.....again

Once you're in a fight

The only responsibility is
To do everything to win
And not bow and scrape and cry
And try everything to be their friend

****
****

I am not the black man's keeper
I am not his whipping boy
I am not his convenient excuse
Nor victim to his race hustle ploy

I will not take the abuse
They think they have the right to give
I am going to carry on and they best
Not attack me if they want to live

I am sick of seeing my kind exploited
Living by some rules scum bags ignore
I will have nothing to do with the rap crap culture
Where every man is a thug and every woman

A bitch or a whore

****
****

I do not need their permission
I do not need them to understand
I will associate with whom I choose
I will not submissively extend my hand

I think white women who date blacks
Really aren't white anymore
And I think if you have their baby
You've truly sold out your genetic core

I will think what a free man thinks
I will say what I want to say
I am proud of my Nordic heritage
And will be till my dying day

I know what happens on the corners
In the parking lots and on the street
I can see an animal moving and know
The only thing they understand is defeat

I will not be intimidated or shamed
Into giving up my inalienable rights
You will not take from me my soul
Without engaging in one Helluva fight




Neils
8:29 pm
07/18/2008
*
transcribed this time
8:52 am
07/20/2008



N.....again

Salt

You see the old ones

And one day you realize
They were once young too
You always thought of them
As the old veterans as one is want to do

But suddenly it becomes clear
When what you see and hear
Is the ferocity of heart
That also knows compassion is dear

You can see him running down the road
He still carries his ruk sack well
He still pounds it down up and around
Still walking the edge of Heaven and Hell

He may even fall short
But for sure he gets back up again
Because even when alone
Honor does not bend on any depend

And they would yank you up
By the back of your pack or shirt
Throw you over their shoulder
And take you away from harm and hurt

And you would do the same
If it all went down hard and fast
You go with the guts and sweat
You go with your brothers

First or last



Neils
7:05 pm
07/16/2008
*
transcribed this time
7:48 pm
07/16/2008


N....again

On the Obamanation

On the Obamanation

He's a scum bag Marxist
He's an Infirmative action clown
His story changes and rearranges
Depending on the town

His wife obviously feels entitled
But strangely victimized too
That's what gives her that vindictive streak
There's nothing she won't do

Both want to be authentic
Both pretend to the spiritual game
Look at the preacher they chose
Black Liberation Theology gone insane

He hangs out with a known terrorist
William Ayers is his name
That's the way he's wired
That's what's inside his brain

He makes business deals with Rezko
Like it's all a coincidence
He's as corrupt as they come
He looks down on common sense

He's an elitist of the first degree
He reads his teleprompter well
He loves his Palestinian contacts
He just soaks in the stories they tell

****
****

Because Israel deserve what it gets
Israel is the cause of it all
Israel is somehow deserving
Of having to take a fall

Because they don't want their soldiers
Kidnapped from their post
Or their kids killed on school buses
Which for Hamas is something to boast

The Obamanation is going to reign
Reign down Hell and Death
And you can count on his betrayal
As sure as you need that next breath

****
****

His values shift and change
It is power that he seeks
He's dangerous as a man
Precisely because he's weak

And his supporters are rabid
Rabid like they know it's their turn
Know it like if it isn't
Then there'll be buildings that will burn

The Obamanation is a symptom
Of conniving and the deciet of a ruse
Look how little it takes to set off a riot
And tell me we're not lookin at a

Real short fuse



Neils
11:11 pm
08/20/2008
*finished 12:06 am
06/21/2008
*
transcribed this time
12:21 am
06/21/2008



N.....again

Part of it

Part of it is conspiracy

Part of it is chaos
And then there's the uninformed
And then there is the pressure
To absolutely conform

Part of it is the gangs
Dividing up all the parts
Of various neighborhoods
And feeding off the young ones hearts

Part of it is the schools
Running all that diversity scam
You are what you do but for that
You actually have to give a damn

Part of it is this strange politeness
This obsession with being fair
They use democracy and tolerance
To redistribute shares

Earning is out the window
At least in certain areas of town
Everything is getting to be a hustle
As to who can get who down

****
****
Oh

There's still freedom and strength
But as always it's deep within
Each and every individual
And for that you have to begin

To want to know the truth
To want to know what's right
When is the season of reason
And when is the start of a fight

Because if you blink at a
Critical moment in precious time
Everything can be taken from you
It is life liberty and our souls

That are on this line




Neils
9:46 pm
06/15/2008
*
transcribed this time
10:13 pm
06/15/2008



N.....again

Dancing the fools dance

Dance the fools dance all you want

Talk about your sympathy and empathy
But don't lecture me anymore
Because your superiority complex doesn't work
When you get your head slammed to the floor

He who would be kind to evil
Would do evil unto the kind
You can see it in the words
Coming out of your screwed up mind

You are a waste of human breath
You hide behind the holy and divine
You're a waste of food and water
And damn sure a waste of good peoples time

But I got a moment or two
To do a step a swing a check
But I don't think you'd like it much
It would kinda be like a car wreck

And I wouldn't feel bad about that either
You're an apologist for a loser
For a twisted freak of an unborn baby killer
An unrepentant self indulgent

Self important boozer



Neils
9:12 pm
05/23/2008
*
a reply to a guy
who wants to go all soft talk on Ted Kennedy,
just because Teddy's suddenly close to death.
Hey we're all close to death.
Ted earned the waters he entered into...
Let him swim with his decisions and choices.



N....again

A lyin of the left

A lyin of the left

He always was for abortion
A murdering of the Unborn
He was always a drunken reprobate
Always in reasons side a thorn

He was a murderer who ran away
He left a young girl to die
He left and covered his tracks
And lived his whole life as a lie

He consorted with communist tyrants
He was an appeaser to the max
He was a thief to the everyday working man
And justified it by calling it a tax

He was arrogant and self righteous
He deliberately changed our immigration law
He cared nothing for our Sovereignty
He was a tub of overflowing character flaws

He needed a crane to lift him
And place him on the Senate floor
Where he railed flailed and wailed
To pimp out America as his favorite whore

And now everywhere I hear the voices
Of consolation adoration and so called sorrow
But this is my epitaph for him today
Or if I have to wait....

Tomorrow





Neils
7:19 pm
05/20/2008

If only the State Department

If only the State Department

Would let more and more Muslims in
Maybe that would prove we want to be their friends
Maybe if we let them change our culture our schools
Our neighborhoods maybe if we'd let our values bend

They wouldn't want to kill us
They wouldn't want to use their knives
Their bombs rockets and bullets
To take our very lives

Maybe if we'd let them establish sharia law
They wouldn't go ranting into the street
That they absolutely hate democracy
And want to murder ever infidel they meet

Maybe if we closed down Gitmo
And used more sensitive terms
They wouldn't want us six feet under
And being food for worms

Maybe if we tried real hard to understand
Maybe if we gave in a little more
Then they wouldn't want to slaughter our men
While calling our mothers daughters and wives

A bunch of filthy whores



Neils
8:33 am
05/04/2008
*
transcribed this time
8:37 am
05/04/2008



N....again

When addressing my Northern Euro-centric Heritage

I don't know what roads you've walked
I don't know what trails you've gone down
But I don't think you've seen the riots
And the mobs that can burn it all down

And I don't know if you've seen the anger
Run on an unrepentant edge gone insane
Maybe you haven't been falsely accused enough
Maybe you haven't been hammered by the blame game

Till it drew blood and stole your efforts rewards
Maybe you haven't been threatened on the streets
By drug slug thugs and gang slang hang
From the likes of Hyenas after the smell of meat

Maybe that's why you're endlessly ready
To bow before the Black Liberation throne
Maybe that's why you're willing to accept
The New Black Panthers consolation bone

But I for one will stand on my own free will
I will live by the code together or alone
I know my kind by the fire in their heart
I know by the history written on rune stones

But if all I'm left with after all the hustle and con
Is I deserve less and less because I'm a bad man
Then the only thing not bein understood is

Just exactly how

Bad I am




Neils
10:54 pm
04/04/2008
*
transcribed this time
11:19 pm
04/09/2008


N.....again

Like closing your eyes keeps out the dark

All the Blacks

Jumping up and down
After the OJ trial
All the celebration
And gotcha back smiles

It'll never be over
Because the media lies
Because it's never hate
When a white person dies

Rap is a good thing
It's just a different style
It's not stupid and ignorant
Aggressive and vile

Race baitor debators
Really don't exist
Suddenly Jesse Jackson
Has no agenda to insist

When it's Reverend Wright
And his Anti American rant
Can't call that out in the open
No we can't can't can't

No such gang as bloods
No such gang as crips
They need more acquiescence
They need more back flips

****
****

An out of control murder rate
And teen age mothers giving birth
Abandoned families with no father
All add to the lack of worth

While Aids is screaming on
Charlatan Sharpton is who we need
Like it's not those who distract confuse
And are intentionally oblique

Who water evil's seed





Neils
9:33 am
03/21/2008

The only one who doesn't seem to know Jack is....

Jack

I don't want you to change
I want you to stay just as you are
Oblivious to the hatred
The wounding and the scars

To me your level of willful ignorance
Is just enabling of the hate whitey game
You don't care who it hurts as long
As you're the one who doesn't get the blame

Try it out in the projects
Or on certain corners of the streets
Go to a local rap concert
And see what kind of people you meet

Jack....really

I don't want you to change
I want you to stay just as you are
I want you to run into the full
Blunt force trauma of hard swung re=bar

Because no riots ever happened
No ones ever been beat down
No sir you'll never see it coming

Especially when it's blood red
And certain types are comin round

To paint the town


Neils
8:16 pm
03/19/2008
*
On excusing the Reverend Wright
*
transcribed this time
8:21 pm
03/19/2008

N.....again

Don't..................Just don't

Don't talk rude

To the plo sympathizers
To the American Troop haters
Just join the club of the polite
Non disproportionate use of force

Club of debators

****
****

Don't be insulting

To the socialists
And the no borders crowd
Just bow your head when
They get upset and quietly

Wear your shroud

****
****

Keep the conversation civil

When they speak of abortion
Or grabbing all your guns
Keep your response toned down
Make sure you keep it light

And fun

****
****

Sure Americans are dying

Killed by the illegals
Over four thousand a year
But don't get overly angry
Where as.... it is ok to cry out

A torrent of tears

****
****

It is not what you say

But the way you say it
It is not what you stand for
But the way you pose
When you stand next to

The always open door

****
****

Not me
I don't think so

I hate the enemy
I hate their evil scheme
They'll play one against the other
In their sick sick fervor

To destroy freedoms dream




Neils
6:54 pm
03/10/2008
*
transcribed this time
7:36 pm
03/10/2008



N.....again

Behold the Son

Behold the Son
Of his father
Behold the Son
Of his mama

Behold the bold
The black the beautiful

Barak Hussein Obama

****
****

He believes in change
He believes in hope this time
Brother have you got a nickle
Sister can you spare a dime

He believes in inspiration
He believes in the new
He believes in Farrakhan
And the new world view

His election campaign is pushin
Pushin for a better way
And that's why in their office
There hangs a poster of Che

Women feignt at his speeches
His words flow out like widsoms pearls
He will end all poverty
He can up lift all the good boys and girls

He stands by the Reverend Al Sharpstongue
Who's always been an honorable man
Who's always been for tolerance
Because together you know.. we can

He can defend America
With diplomacy as his rock
Hey when you're going up against crazies
You can never have enough talk

Yes He knows they've killed us
But maybe it is something we did
Maybe we are the Great Satan but
What from our true selves have we hid

He can save your houses
Even if you took out too big a loan
He can redistribute the wealth
We can all live in a big happy home

He loves all the people
Everyone has a right to be free
Even if they’re illegal Mexican Nationals
Sovereignty is just a technicality

****
****

Behold the Son
Of his father
Behold the Son
Of his mama

Behold the bold
The black the beautiful
Beyond any criticizm
Barak Hussein Obama





Neils
9:14 am
02/26/2008
*
transcribed this time
9:59 am
02/25/2008



N.....again

Bow down before the Muslims

Bow down before the Muslims

Crawl and beg and plead
It's management again
Planting that rotten appeasement seed

Everybody just give in
Everybody live in fear
Of the crazy burkha psychos
If they happen to draw near

Be careful don't offend them
Don't jest or tell a joke
Or they will get their lawyers
And make you all go broke

Bow down before the Muslims

Sharia law will rule
Just ask that British Cardinal
That give in give up fool

But you know if you don't like freedom
Why don't you go back where you came from
Why don't you get the Hell out of our face
With your brow beaten women made dumb

You want to complain about America
You want to complain about our stores
While you honor kill your women because
Secretly they’re all wanton crazy whores

Take your sickness someplace else
Take it all straight back to the Middle East
Take it all back to your Seventh Century
Version of humping the dark and evil beast




Neils
7:38 pm
02/20/2008
*
this is based on Walmarts decision to
go with an "apology" to a burkha covered
brain washed one when an employee joked
Don't rob me when he looked up and saw
her veiled presence.

We don't need sensitivity training
They need freedom awareness
or better yet just leave and take a Mexican
National Illegal with you.
*
transcribed this time
7:52 pm
02/20/2008


N....again

About those fast boats

About those fast boats
Making a run on US Destroyers

Kill them all

Blow them out of the water with rockets
Blow them out of the water with chain guns
Blow them out of the water with cannon shot
Have at...............havin a little fun

We need tough hard ruthless men
Not policy from diplo-dunks
We need leadership that will kill
These scum bag psycho punks

We need blood on the water
We need bodies blown into the air
We need to show these perversion Persians
What happens when you throw out a dare

We need their total unmerciful slaughter
We need their absolute desolation
We need to deliver unto them their death
No mercy no prisoners .... annihilation


Neils
9:18 am
01/10/2008
*
transcribed this time
9:22 am
01/19/2008


N....again

Stupid Dog's son

Stupid Dog's son sold him out
Set him up and baited him in
It's as old as the ancients and ages
It's as old as the wages of sin

Honor thy mother and father
Listen to them in the darkest of times
The journey is long and hard enough
It is a rocky and difficult climb

Sharper than a serpents tooth
Deeper than the cut of a knife
When the betrayal is by one
You've loved your whole life

For a few pieces of silver
For petty revenge and pride
Willing to enter into the foulest pit
And let a succubus take you for a ride

What is that you are willing to do
And what is it you are doing it for
It's hard to maintain the fight for right and light
And sleazy easy always keeps an open door

But what is there else to achieve
What else is there to believe
Family may argue and disagree
But should not plot to deliberately deceive

Stupid dog's son has made it hard
For his mother and sisters and brothers
He's opened them to unprincipled opportunists
As well as ignorant apologists and a host of others

Tucker you ignorant punk assed bitch
Now look what you've gone and done
You must have had to work-over over time
To turn your heart that cold and numb




Neils
9:28 am
11/02/2007
*
transcribed this time
9:33 am
11/03/2007




N....again

A nameless song

Let me die in the dust
An unknown man
Before traitors and despots
Use me as clay in their hands



Neils
6:08 pm
10/05/2007
*
transcribed this time
8:41 pm
10/15/2007




N....again

Stupid Palestinians

We don't have any money for infra structure
But here's 25 thousand if your kids blow themselves up
We don't have any money for schools and hospitals
But here's some more banners and guns to be corrupt

We don't have any money for roads and homes
But here's some more rockets to Kill Israeli kids
We don't have any more money for food and clothes
But Hamas is collecting souls for Allah with real cheap bids

Stupid Palestinians

Can't even tell whose playin them for fools
Can't see the outrage and open Alli Baba graft
They keep thinkin the squeeky wheel gets the grease
But really all they get's

The shaft

****
****

Signed


The rest of the Arab Community
Who think that they are above rebuke
Who think think they'll usher in a Calliphate
By helpin every proxy act of war sponsored by

Iran's Princely Persian pukes




Neils
10:52 pm
10/13/2007
*
transcribed this time
11:08 pm
10/13/2007



N....again