The repeaters are now disillusioned, after 10 years.  Alphabets dangling like the broken black magic spells that they are. 

Side note: There is a meteorite headed straight for Earth. Dodge it!

Want to play a friendly game of dodge ball? 

Increase gravity for 50 percent as tractor beam is locked on. 

Song" One day they gonna remember that tree of liberty. yeah, yeah, one of them days.. When they have nothing else to loose, while they be picken out that coffin made of gold."

Of course, you get laid down in that Gold Coffin, all adorned with trappings of greed, petty little creatures bending that knee constantly.