The best way to kill the beast is to chop off its head

The best way to kill the beast is to chop off its head,
it’s decrepit, putrid, malignant, malformed head.

It’s tiny compared to its body, which is enormous, but it controls the entire body, head to foot.
How to lop it off -
First take a knife, cut it till it bleeds. It oozes yellow, that’s cowardice, that’s what runs through its grey not blue veins.
When it has all oozed out, you give it one fell swoop.
But first you have to catch it, tie it up, hog tie it if you like, and leave it in the sun.
The sunlight will cause it to writh in pain, continuously until it is exhausted. Then chop off its head.
The above is a metaphor for the central private banks.
Once it dies, that which clings to it dies with it; the parasites, globalists, freemasons, talmudists, war mongers, et al.
They die in the sun, then shrivel up and are eaten by their own, more parasites, until there is nothing left.

Simply a story.✌️😀🙏🌏
Many folk tales carry the story of a beast, as the epitome of evil, as the enemy, as the source of all danger, fear or sorrow.
It is a primordial instinct in man, that senses a foreboding evil, affecting or with the potential to affect his life, that must be conquered, that must be defeated, that must be destroyed. It is a primeval instinct instilled in him since birth and manifested in his life journey perhaps, in some form, usually unidentifiable, but he knows it’s there, just lurking in the background, just waiting to strike and strike hard and which he has always to be on the alert about, on guard against, for its attacks come as a surprise always and he must always be vigilant, always aware, ready to defend his life, his world, his society.