Holiday Greetings and happy birthday 666 in ‘09

It is now 43 years and three days from the birthday of our lord, who died three days after, on June 9th, his third birthday- from a freak fall from his tricycle out of a three story building on 7th avenue in New York City on June 9, 1969-6/9/69. Though only three years old, our lord lived a great and momentous life. The three hell hounds, the six brothers and sisters he left behind all mourned his passing and short window, him being the seventh son of a seventh son, his father father the sixth son of a sixth son. With six Grand Uncles, 6 great aunts, and six siblings, this man, who left us on the third day of the third year of his life, plummeting three stories to the ground on 7th ave. whilst riding upon his three wheeler will be missed twofold.

In time shall another come, for there are those much like him who survived and for all those I say Happy Birthday 6/6/66 at 43. A very momentous occasion but the hidden cipher is still shrouded-be this the false holiday for a graven image-oh cursed one-the storm shall begit another who was begot of the begotten.

On the third day of my creation myth, My Tiki Falcon God created a volcanic Island whose lava took on the consistency and temperature of Lager beer. It is to this imaginary Island I am know returning…..

May all your deeds of good or ill be returned sevenfold