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TerribleTim Truth and variety show Jesus Christ!!!...Church
I rolled up the show into my bi monthly public access TV program. I corrected a problem where I got it wrong pertaining to the suspect, thanks to the commenter who brought it to my attention. I took down the last upload. I open with a few tunes and then we go into it again. I added a clip or two from Anaconda Malt Liquor, he is a very good man. As with all these phony fake shows there are too many problems that cannot be overcome. You will literally see video evidence that cannot be debunked or explained away and of course other good folks have done a very good job exposing this fake garbage and much love to the commenters.
- Category: Hoax Season,Agenda-driven,Bullshit Story
- Duration: 59:03
- Date: 2019-03-22 11:57:33
- Tags: christ church new zealand false flag hoax
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I'm going to take you sitting up quick I'm going to take you in the alley I'm going to take you in the alley I'm going to take you in the alley I'm going to take you in the alley One, two, three, four The fire runs through The ice is going away The heat is beating us up The felds are beating down The orange and the red be the smile The scouts play the spell so much That has come from where to in touch As has come from the sweet To all the cocky faces Reds will fall Has come from the softest When she knows it gets bigger Take it clean Take it small like a small Take my soul easy Take it all Has come from the softest When she knows it gets bigger Take it all He will wait and then go home Take my soul easy I'll tell you what now How much this life has been He would drink your soup That he would eat your chips And enjoy every bite of it I was honest in my scowry He could leave his penis alone He turned it up and turned it down He's an old-round general penis clown He's going used to be the cop until he got caught Sock in cop The captain said get out of here Be course you are a fucking quick All right Here we go Cherry Martinez is all up in the club Cherry Martinez got cherry Martinez love Cherry Martinez is blowing up the room The carol will take out a cherry Martinez soon And the cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez All right Here we go Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez All right One more time Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez Cherry Martinez is blowing up the spot The microphone is an extension of his car Cherry Martinez be taking off the crowd From the office are going to be taken down The cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez All right Here we go Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez All right One more time Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez Cherry Martinez is all up in your face Who doesn't give a fuck about your gender or your race? Who wants to think about the pockets who are in their whole world? Cherry Martinez bought the boy you bought some girls you got The cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez All right Here we go Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez Tяет All right Here we go Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez All right One more time Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez Come here Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez Oh, right, here we go. Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez. All right, one more time. Cherry Martinez, cherry Martinez. You either trust your eyes or you know. If you can't trust your own eyes, that's on you. It has nothing to do with terrible Tim. That's on you, son. All right, let's move on. Here's something interesting. Some internet hack prankster, but in a name of Sam Hyde, I believe his name is PhotoShops is picture on top of the suspect. But it begs the question, how did he do that? Because the judge ordered that all pictures of the suspect must be blurred. All right, just one more thing before we start the phone you fake show. We see this guy with this watered down fake blood all over his costume. And you see the sucker over here. After he applied the phony fake blood, watered down fake blood, he should have put the bottle in his pocket for Christ's sakes. All right. Even the prime minister of New Zealand is fake. Look. He's got a three piece set. Here's a cock and ball, son. He's fake. Fake. Fake is fuck. Holy cow. Oh, wow. Am I lying? But you can make up your own mind. I ain't lying. I ain't lying. I ain't lying. Jesus Christ. Man, I'm tired of all this nonsense. Time to go to the deli again for my self-asservance. All right. Now give up your weapons because they made this phony fake show. Also, we got to end free speech on the internet. And we got to keep letting them get away with these phony fake shows. You heard? God. God. I. I. Holy cow. And oh, wow. Terrible tune is back on the scene speaking to you from the Terrible Temptation Rubble Headquarters. At man, do we have a show for you? We have the Christ Church New Zealand phony fake show. And I'm going to roll the clips. And I'm going to come in there periodically to point out the fakeers. This whole show is chock full of fakeers. OK, now. First, it's so much stuff here. I have to write it down. And there'll be more. But I'm just giving you a brief little taste here. The theme music from the car radio follows the fake active shooter into the mask. And it plays into immediately. And it comes back each time. The theme music is playing in the car. He walks in a mask. And it stays in the background at the same volume as it was when he was by the car, which is indicative of post-production editing. This fake show, it wasn't even live. It was taped and then broadcasts his live. Now, the resolution wasn't that good. Even for Facebook Lives broadcasts, they seem to have a passion for 80s and 90s quality video equipment. All right, so then you can see when he fires the shells. And I slow it down and I crop in on it. And other people have discovered this. I'm just putting it all together. And one show is best I can. You see the shell casings disappear into thin air. There is no mistake. There was some video, or whatever technique they use. They do this in video games and such. OK, now, he fires at the entrance. One guy crawls down the hall and drops. One guy drops near the entrance. But when he leaves, we see two bodies at the entrance. And that's what they also added the blood. And at least this time, they did a better job on the blood and they usually do with his phony fake shells. Going back to the Boston hoaxathon. And after that, you just get brightly colored orange blood. Real blood would oxidize and turn dark. So I think at least I got that part right here. All right. Yeah. And then the guy that was crawling and then fell down, he was barefooted. But when the guy leaves, the guy that was crawling and dropped down is wearing blue socks. And one more time for your mind, the crawler, the crawling man who we saw in the beginning and a show. When he first crawls away, he's barefooted. But when the fake shooter exits the building, he's wearing blue socks. He's wearing blue socks. I don't know if you can see it too well in a screenshot. I'm unable to load photographs or JPEGs onto my eye movie anymore for some reason. But anyway, there you go. Barefoot in one pick on the way in and blue socks on the way out. That's the way it in and be, son. Yard? And you can tell that he disappeared through the wall because there was molding at the bottom of the wall. So there couldn't have been a door there. All right. Very little blood. Even when he hits these people, he's playing blank. But not only no blood, but no tear, rip, or hole in the clothing. No blood, no blood splatter. No holes in the walls. No holes in the glass. But when they were near this glass door, a window. I'm not sure if it was a window or a door. But we can agree it was made out of glass. No broken glass. No holes in the wall. No blood. No blood splatter. No dust. No fragments. Nothing. The room is in pristine condition. The guy was shooting an air gun. Then he was reaching down periodically to the floor to pick up magazines. And it appears that a magazine was left for him. And he picked up another magazine. I admit I got confused about, I'm still confused about it. But I think you could agree that there's enough there. There's something wrong. What's this guy picking up magazines off of the floor? And he really sucked at reloading those magazines. I was about to say, I don't know. I mean, I do know. But you can make up your own mind. Oh, and then also that woman that was shot in the driveway, he got that lucky cross angle, that angular shot. And this woman was running for the street. And she ended up on the driveway. OK? And he shoots two air blasts. And it blasts her hair as well as something on her shoulder. It looks like a red rag or something got exposed. OK? A piece of a half lies off. But another interesting thing is that her shoes were taken off and placed at a distance away from her body. And this is a telltale walk of a phony fake show. Going back to Manchester, London Bridge, Charlotte'sville, Las Vegas. They always take off the shoes and then put it at a distance away from the body. It's like some kind of calling card. Revelation of the method, they call it. They have to tell us in some way that they're lying to us. And if enough people can figure it out, figure it out. That means they gave their consent and their faith and trust and approvably beyond all reasonable doubt. Phony fake shows. Fake is fuck. Fake is fuck. All right? All right. Let's move on with the phony fake show. Oh, and I forgot to mention, he goes back to the busk a second time to shoot the same people dead again. All right. Pay attention here. You're going to see the machine gun. There's no strap on it. All right. We see the machine gun. No strap. It has to be in his right hand. All right. In his right hand. But now the machine gun disappeared. And he's reaching into the trunk with his right hand. All right. When he leaves, there's two bodies at the entrance as opposed to one. And now when he comes back, there's two bodies. So the body's very, but I mix them up, but you'll get the idea. Sometimes there's one body. Sometimes there's two contingents upon whether he's arriving, leaving, coming back, or leaving again. See the one body or two? Is that the same number of bodies? Is what I'm saying? And also, just to reiterate what I indicated earlier in the intro, that music from the radio follows him up to the synagogue. And it resumes a little bit. He had a drumming in the background. Look at the guy disappearing through the wall and the lit-up portion of the wall. You notice no window or doorway there, because you see the molding on the floor. You just see the sky, like a shadow, disappear into the wall. While everybody else is just huddled up in the corner, waiting to be shot. And then here we see this guy under the first section of that sectional couch. But then later on, we see that his dead body has moved up a bit to the second section of that sectional couch. How do you do that? OK, now here we see the guy reached down the pickup a magazine off the floor as if it was their waiting form. And I think it happens again. It doesn't really matter, though, because there's no bullets being fired at anybody. It's a phony fake show. And oh, you fuck. Spank, spank, spank, spank, spank, spank, spank, spank. Now notice how badly this guy sucks. At reloading those magazines, my suspicion is that they repeated and cropped maybe a little bit for effect. But alright, let's move on. Holy cow! There it goes, reaching for a magazine off the floor again. Alright? Alright, now pay attention here. You see the bullets disappear into thin air. You don't see or hear them hit the ground. They disappear into thin air. It's a phony fake show. This was post-production. Alright? Now again, as I indicated earlier, there's two bodies. Just laying at the entrance inside hallway. On the way in, there was only one body. And then when they add the extra body later on, that's when they add the blood. Alright, let's move on. It's a phony fake show. It's fake! It's fake! It's fake! It's fake! It's fake! I mean, this is bad even for you guys. You see that the guy shoots these fakers at point-point range. Not only is he had no blood, no splat, no knotten. But you see the piles up and a doorway where it could have just walked away, ran away. It's absurd, it's preposterous. It's banal, it's j-joon, it's ridiculous. It's anodine. Alright, let's move on. Alright, again, the glass does not even break on that window. Alright, I might be a little bit redundant with the editing, but you get what I'm talking about. Come on. You either trust your eyes or you know, if you can't trust your own eyes, that's on you. It has nothing to do with terrible Tim. That's on you, son. Alright, let's move on. You stupid, jizz juggling, chowed chugging, sperm gurgling, homosexual. What do I keep telling you? Don't be a Paul infield fool or a day-paged dumb dumb or a gallable Tom Gully who is a gallored. Now you saw that woman coming from behind the gate. So you mean to tell me that she opened the gate, ran out behind the gate, then closed the gate, and then laid down on the drive, I get the fuck out of here. Get away from me with that absurd banal, jizz june, ridiculous, preposterous, and no dine. I'm right out of work. Alright, let's move on. Alright, now we see this woman get shot with two ablests. It blows her hair and her sleeve to the opposite side of her body. It gets blown up. You see a piece of hair get blown away. But again, she was blasted with air. And then another peculiar problem. Well, it's not a problem. I'm telling you what they do. They take the shoes off and place them away at a distance from the body. It's kind of a calling card. They always have the shoes taken off of the fakers. Going back to Manchester, London Bridge, Charlottesville, Las Vegas. They show the shoes being taken off and put away a distance from the body. And this is part of what we call again. It's revelation of the method. They have to tell that people in some way that they're lying to us. And if enough people are too stupid to figure it out, which is always the case, it means they've loaned that length they're consent and faith and belief in these provably beyond all reasonable doubt. Fony fake shows. Alright, let's move on. And now just to wrap up the Fony fake show, we see a point blank shoot again to the windshield. The glass doesn't shout, there's no hole. Okay? No holes. Then he shoots his air gun at the side window where the glass shatters inward, into the car. And yeah, I think they should cover it. The end. Thanks for watching. You gotta be hell of a dumb to believe these fakers, they're fakers, they're fakers. Why do you fucking stupid? Are you a stooner? Are you a mama Luke? I miss you most of all scarecrow. You stupid dumb fuck. You stupid dumb animal. Holy cow, you're a fucking stooner. You're a fucking stooner. Holy cow, holy cow, terrible temptation, terrible temptation. Damn, damn, you people believe in this. Jesus, age, Christ. What the hell is wrong with you? And look here, motherfuckers in New Zealand threatened with 10 years in prison for possessing mosque shooting video, web post ones, the center band. They got one guy in jail, they got an 18 year old kid in jail for reposting this. 1.5 million people reposted it. I don't know how many people got Facebooked you out, but I'm doing a 30-day stretch myself. Alright, let's move on. Alright, I can't vouch for the authenticity of it. They didn't show this part of the phone he fake show on the fake establishment news. But this is either from the second mosque or it's from a drill. You see this one fella here playing dead, I guess, but also on the cell phone. Okay, then I'll show you the actual footage. Alright, here's some fake footage. You see the from the drill or they're staging the scene for the second fake show at the mosque. Good night. There's some strange things happening in this video. Like this old guy down here with the green jacket, with the yellow stripe on the sleeve. And this bloke here. Oh, red beard. What a funny looking fella. Seems to have been shot. Although, there's purple blood on his pants. Anyway, we just want to have a bit of a talk about this yellow striped green jacket and fella. We can see him sitting there leaning on his arm. Got another bloke here just filming on his camera. Hand on hip. No big deal. What's happened? Something's happened to old yellow striped green jacket man while this bloke in the white jacket looks around like. What am I supposed to be doing in this scene? That he's not the only one who's not sure what he's supposed to be doing in this scene. Oh, green jacket man, I think he just remembered. Crikey. I'm supposed to be a victim in this thing. So we'll speed up past a little bit as we come back around just to make sure that he's okay. No, no, all green jacket. He's still right in there. That's no good. So we'll speed past a little bit of terrible acting here with some more large and stage props. It's more terrible acting and we'll freeze it here on the back of this guy's hat. We'll do a little bit of down-to-dining and we'll say, can we expect to see a funny fake show shooting in my abbe Florida in the days of makes to come? Who knows? That's how I'm shot out. Anyway, let's get back and check on our old mate with the green jacket and the yellow stripes on the shoulder and the sleeves. He's just up here on the left, he's where he was. We've done a circle over. Hang on a minute. Where's our mate gone? Maybe he got rushed to add into an ambulance or something while this guy lays with the child on his phone and another bloke on top. Ah, there he is. Oh mate, there was nothing wrong with him all along. He just mixed up his roles. Am I supposed to be a meandering extra or am I supposed to be a victim extra? Oh mate, you did both of them and I hope to pay you for both roles. This is one of my favourites from the Santa Fe fake show. I was scrolling down, I minus the throw to send her daughter was killed in the school. She was a bus driver. But that's the smile that you have and the face and hand sign you make when your daughter has been killed in a mask school shooting. Holy cow! Holy cow! Right right right right right right right right right right. 9-11, yo, if you won't eat well yet, Jesus ate Christ and holy cow! Holy cow! They've raped those kids before they died. God loves people living at the top of the hill. But commune that she is living at the east end. But her whole ten row, her god, her god, her spa. God loves people living in a world of their own. God loves people living in a world of their own. God loves God loves God loves God loves. God loves her to be backward in commune and attain. God loves people who are as happy as can be. Probably be called a big God, a Spartans. God loves people who are having God, a sword, cheese. God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves. But her whole ten row, her community, give me a room and let me live there more free. But her whole ten row, her your whole, give me all your money and your women and God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves God loves. Ya-ya-ya-ya da-ya-ya. Ya-ya-ya-ya da-ya-ya da-ya-ya da-ya-ya da-ya-ya. Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya da-ya da-ya-ya da-ya-ya da-ya-ya da-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya. Oh, my God. What the fuck was that? Mr. Spark is absent from the bridge. It was all fake. No, all fake. I'm-it was all fake. No, all fake. The perception of reality of every American to such an extent that despite of the abundance of information No one is able to come to sensible conclusions in the interests of defending themselves, their families, their community and their country As I mentioned before Exposure to true information does not matter anymore A person who was demoralized is unable to assess through information the facts tell nothing to him Even if I showern him with information with authentic truth, with documents, with pictures We don't care Oh, this is fallen fields That's right, how this is fallen fields and this is fallen fields don't care Are you making a song about me but it's going to be the same exact song you made for everyone else? No, I promise if I do a song about after the anus it'll be fresh, understandable, and flow It's so bad All right! Here we go! All and fields All and fields All and fields All and fields What is real? What is true? What is fake news? All and fields All and fields All and fields As the anus As the anus As the anus Is he so unaware that he's a douche? It makes me finally angry No, he's aware of this He does be a dick He raped those kids before they got it And they shall come right Hey follow up here, let me take you off topic here for a second Are you going to tell us something that's true? Go ahead How do you feel that when you're at legends and all the performers were going up to the stage to do their acts, right? And in between each of your sets the audience was changing and involved in the name of terrible children Yeah, because they think you're an idiot I'm just going to show you some more curious or strange behaviors We're going to start this guy laying down over against the wall over there He looks alright and I hope he is alright And then we're going to just zip through a little bit further And now he's been joined by somebody else who was slipping himself in tops to tails style You know, like when you're a kid and your cousin had come over and stay And what's the deal with this blue bag? Strange Anyway, when we swing it like around He's been seeing him starting to get himself into position and his other mate is looking up talking to the Is it the imam or the moose or something? I'm sorry, I don't really remember He was an ounce of that religion I apologize if I said the wrong thing And now when we come back they're both laying down and having a little bit of a kick Because this acting like is tight He's still laying down having a little bit of a kick and he's got his feet crossed as well Just making himself a little bit more comfortable So we're going to move back around again And now when we get a closer look we can see it looks like he's only on the farm I thought that was a little odd And then the camera wishes around Around And around And eventually we come back facing the same way we started And we can see that now But his top tails mate like he's cousin from the sleepover Let's decide to go sleep somewhere else Also I want to have a little bit of a chat Like I said I'm not sure of the correct terminology Is it the mufti or the imam or something It looks like the official cleric of the mufti I'm not sure if you can see him over the back There he has the long grey gear on And we've also got this bloke in the back With really bloodstained t-shirt Looks like he might have been shot in the chest or in the shoulder or something Lost a lot of blood but doesn't seem to be drooping any And we can see now that the mufti So I've got to strike the throws talking about the guys laying down again I'll call him the mufti if I'm wrong I apologise so please accept my apology before That's out of ignorance I was leaning over the seriously wounded looking guy And now it seems that he was making a signal referring to the head Now we can also see leaning against this pole Is our heavily bloodied white shirt guy Who's still not leaving any blood no matter where he's standing It's such a horrible wound that would require there is again That would result in such blood soaking You'd expect that it would still be probably pouring out of him But I don't know, I have no medicals And here is our cleric again And I'll just wonder here if he was preparing something It looks like he's got something in his hand And it's very red but I can't be sure So I'll just run it through a few times Either his hands are covered in red matter Or he has just picked up a little vessel containing red matter It's hard to say But it looks strange and then he is ready for this scene So I think it seems right here was looking at him before Then he's going back over to look at the phone or whatever At the window he's coming back appearing to carry something And here's our old mate again still not leaving any trail Just going to have a little rest over in the chair And with that's the area where he's been standing For the last few seconds, a few half a minute or so And there was no mess left from him by the camera And we'll finish with this guy who's still on the phone Maybe he's taken selfies and uploading them to Facebook And what's this all about? 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