http://apathy.i2p/articles/illuminati-celebrity-farm
Cocaine shall vanish up our noses, While we stand on your back, Spit on and burn their kind forever, While we somke the finest crack. Riches more than mind can picture, To Mars we'll go and leave this waste, Shakira, drugs, and magic symbols Shall be used upon that day. Bright will shine the secret antigravity technologies, Purer shall the cocaine be, Sweeter coke shall blow our noses On the day that sets us free.