“To be honest with you, I sometimes wish I were more slutty. I’d probably be a lot more successful if I were… This is such a tough industry, you know. To make it, you really have to sell your soul to the devil.”[1]
Well, it seems like rapper Azealia Banks was listening very carefully. Banks has recently declared that she has been practicing a form of witchcraft known in Spanish as brujería for the past three years.[2] For Banks, this involves slaughtering chickens,[3] presumably in a gruesome way. Banks considers herself as a real witch because “Real witches do real things.”
The 25-year-old is just too young to understand that she is just pimping the system. She wants to be a clown. Clowns, by definition, want to provoke. They want to create trouble when there is none. They want to get attention, and they will get it no matter what.
“I’ve always had this weird obsession about being famous,” she told one interviewer. “So, by the time I was fifteen and sixteen I started rapping because it seems to be a quicker route to fame for me.” The “quicker route to fame” for Banks is rap, and the quicker route to rap is, well, witchcraft.
“You’ve tweeted sometimes about witchcraft,” asked the interviewer. “Like very cryptically. Do you practice?” Banks responded by saying yes. She moved on to say that her favorite spell is the “X spell.” Obviously Banks’ hypnotic and essentially Masonic effect has shown itself in one way or another in many of her videos, most particularly in Ice Princess and Yung Rapunxel:
Banks is trying to get to the top the fastest way, but there is a huge price to pay. She will eventually realize that DMX was probably right when he said:
[1] “What’s new Pussycat? Nicole Sherzinger on being a global pop star and conquering an eating disorder,” The Independent, March 10, 2013.
[2] For a study on this religion, see Nasario García, Brujerías: Stories of Witchcraft and the Supernatural in the American Southwest and Beyond (Lubbock: Texas Tech University Press, 2007).
[3] Alex Taylor, “Azealia Banks launches tirade at ‘ugly pompous bi***’ Sia over witchcraft comments,” International Business Times, December 31, 2016.
[4] See Richard Price, “Forget Scientology, celebs are now falling for an even more sinister ‘religion’: Introducing the Satanic sex cult that’s snaring stars such as Peaches Geldof,” Daily Mail, April 21, 2013.
[5] E. Michael Jones, Culture Jihad in Tehran (South Bend: Fidelity Press, 2013), kindle edition.
source: http://www.veteranstoday.com/2017/01/19/azealia-banks-i-practiced-witchcraft-for-three-years/
The Beatles Photos Hidden on The Rolling Stones “Their Satanic Majesties Request” Album Cover
The rolling stones, Sympathy for the devil, subtitulado al español
I'm a man of wealth and taste
I've been around for a long, long year
Stole many a man's soul and faith
And I was 'round when Jesus Christ
Had his moment of doubt and pain
Made damn sure that Pilate
Washed his hands and sealed his fate
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game
I stuck around St. Petersburg
When I saw it was a time for a change
Killed the Tsar and his ministers
Anastasia screamed in vain
I rode a tank
Held a general's rank
When the blitzkrieg raged
And the bodies stank
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guess my name, oh yeah
Ah, what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah
I watched with glee
While your kings and queens
Fought for ten decades
For the gods they made
I shouted out,
"Who killed the Kennedys?"
When after all
It was you and me
Let me please introduce myself
I'm a man of wealth and taste
And I laid traps for troubadours
Who get killed before they reached Bombay
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, oh yeah, get down, baby
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, oh yeah
But what's confusing you
Is just the nature of my game
Just as every cop is a criminal
And all the sinners saints
As heads is tails
Just call me Lucifer
Cause I'm in need of some restraint
So if you meet me
Have some courtesy
Have some sympathy, and some taste
Use all your well-learned politesse
Or I'll lay your soul to waste, um yeah
Pleased to meet you
Hope you guessed my name, um yeah
But what's puzzling you
Is the nature of my game, um mean it, get down
Woo, who
Oh yeah, get on down
Oh yeah
Oh yeah!
Tell me baby, what's my name
Tell me honey, can ya guess my name
Tell me baby, what's my name
I tell you one time, you're to blame
Ooo, who
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Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah
What's my name
Tell me, baby, what's my name
Tell me, sweetie, what's my name
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Ooo, who, who
Oh, yeah