John Lennon - Universal Symbol of the Pussy Whipped Wimp

Your local Rabbis? No It's The Beatles!

It's been 30 years now since John Lennon was murdered in Jew York City. Unfortunately, his assassin Mark David Chapman (they always have three names don't they?) didn't have the good sense to shoot Yoko instead and become a hero to Beatle fans everywhere. I liked John Lennon, thought he was very talented, until he fried his brain on LSD and became easy prey for that repugnant Jap pig Yoko OH! NO!.

He cow towed to that grim faced "Conceptual Artist" i.e CON Artist like a new born puppy after his mother's teat, embarrassing himself and the rest of the horrified Beatles and their fans with nude album covers containing unlistenable screeching gibberish (art, we naive humans were told), bed-ins, shit-ins and other ridiculous media forays all the while foaming at the mouth like a rabid animal whenever anyone dared question his ridiculous shenanigans, and especially if anyone dared criticise "Mother" as he called his slant eyed whore. He literally became a puppet on her string praising her as some great artist, musician and philosopher while virtually everyone else in the world wished she would just shut the fuck up and vanish into the ether. She really is the reason the Beatles broke up she was so irritating, even showing up at all their recording sessions telling them what to play!


Lennon wrote some wonderful songs like 'Gimme Some Truth' and 'Working Class Hero' but was one of the biggest pushers of the female 'luhv' con, "All You Need is Love" etc.. His final album is excruciatingly naive in its infantile paeans to the supposed perfection and wisdom of the female, when in fact most of them are vain, frivolous, yapping cunts with the IQ of a Golden Retriever. Lennon yearned incessantly for "Peace and Luhv", no small wonder being hitched to that squawking zipperhead monster. His final putrid muzak effort "Double Fantasy" has half the songs donated to the stupid shrieks of that talentless twat.


Sir Silly Love Songs Paul (by far the most talented Beatle) didn't fare much better, marrying and then sticking the ugly mug and off key warbling of the Jew bitch Linda Eastman on every album and in every concert appearance. She bore him several very homely and fucked up ' Children of Israel'.  He seemed to be trying to outdo John with the 'sucking up to the whore', sorry 'Goddess' mentality. It's comforting to know at least that Paul would refer to Yoko in private quite accurately as "that fucking cunt". Linda later died of vegetarianism, sorry breast cancer, very common to Jew bitches and he then stupidly married the one legged psycho whatever-her-name-was. So much for "luhv", eh Paulie?

What's got three legs and eats only vegetables? The McCartneys! ha ha. Even Ringo, the most sensible Beatle said "She's just awful".

By the time the Beatles broke up they were basically all nuts. Too much acid, too many screaming bitches in heat, too much attention and too much adulation. Cranky George ended up chanting with cheesecloth clad Harry Krishnas, writing lecture after lecture, sorry, song after song pontificating moronic Hindu gibberish when he wasn't snorting coke and banging every broad he could lay his paws on but ultimately married a Spic (hey George these Hindus are savages that let their children starve to death while making sure the cows are well fed and nourished because 'cows are sacred'). His best friend Captain Boring (Eric Crapton) went behind his back and stole his beautiful wife Pattie Boyd. You don't want this Clapton predator near your wife I guess. Ringo ended up mostly known as Keith Moon's drinking buddy, friend of other talented people and warbler of 50's remakes (at least he married a White girl, the beautiful Barbara Bach).