The Hackney Diamonds Album Is A Prophecy

We’ve already established that’s my black, beheaded, acrylic nailed body, on The Rolling Stones Grammy winning Hackney Diamonds album (read I’m A Rolling Stones Muse). Keith Richards and Charlie Watts would never agree to make anything about Melanie Hamrick, neither would Mick Jagger for that matter, because they loathe her. The legal documentation speaks for itself. Raggedy Anne was within the statutes of limitations to sue me for defamation but couldn’t, since I’m telling the truth. Going the perjury route instead (read Breaking Down Melanie Hamrick’s Perjury Fail). On all those troll accounts talking about she’s the reason L’Wren Scott is dead, the same accounts she used to stalk and harass me. Case dismissed due to Ratty Patty being a lying white bitch. Typical. If I wouldn’t interact with a nobody background ballerina, with a missing chunk of her nostril and no t&a, why the fuck would the world’s biggest rockstar, arguably, choose her? Let alone be her sole financial source through child support money? He wouldn’t (read Noor Alfallah Found Suitors Sans Black Magic). The relationship doesn’t benefit him in any way and has allowed me to incriminate & expose the “elites.”

Back to the topic at hand. Initially I thought the album cover only referenced me and my husband Lewis Dvorkin/Shiva/Jesus (read Hackney Diamonds Won A Grammy). Since he’s half Jewish. Until I ruled in Mick Moloch Jagger’s favor, allowing him to exterminate his chosen people (read Mick Jagger Hates His Chosen People, Jews). It’s not just Zionists I don’t like, it’s the entire religion of Judaism. It’s a demonic joke and what they’re not gonna do is disrespect me in my civilization. Besides the handful I protect, the rest of them will die and burn eternal for their depraved behavior. I defended them, everything they have down to the Star Of David, comes from me. What do I get in return? Attempted murder & prostitution, stealing my money and more (read Rothschilds Fail At Removing Criminal Evidence). Ohhh you got the wrong bitch. I’m a Goddess you mortal fucks, with your Devil written Talmud’s delusions of rabbis being on my level. I’m finished with them. For good.

The glass heart being shattered by me, along with the title referencing the night of broken glass, is a premonition. I no longer love or like the majority of Jewish people, approving of the second Holocaust coming to them. Exactly like The Rolling Stones knew I would (read Revelation 3: Stones Albums Are Prophetic). Their oeuvre has been telling the story of who and what we are since before I was born. They’ve come to collect and these niggas owe, Kali & Shiva. Via: Pitchfork

Updated: 10/27/2026 2:55am

Mick Jagger Is Openly Antisemitic

History was my favorite subject in school, I even got a 98% on the Regents exam. To this day I’ll always wonder what question, or two, I answered incorrectly! Those also happened to be my favorite teachers and vice versa. Specifically Mr. Saliani and Ms. Lissaur, who were regarded as mean. Students feared asking them for college references, awed when I got them. I’m still a history buff. To know where we’re headed, we must know where we came from. Learning from the past for a better future. When I saw my disembodied rangy black being and knife wielding hands on The Rolling Stones Hackney Diamonds album, a few things ran through my mind:

1. OMG I’m a fucking Stones record, a piece of rock history! Being a rock goddess (a groupie, a GTO) was a pipe dream of mine (read Supermodel 101: Jean Shrimpton). One I let die with the realization that the 70’s were long gone, accepting I’d been born in the wrong era and would never date Mick Jagger. Wrong! Rock Goddess status with the ultimate rocker, achieved and checked off my bucket list.
2. Why am I the one being portrayed as the heartbreaker? I was abused, I had my money stolen, I was left to die at the hands of a vicious psychopath after saving his life. How dare!
3. Wow they captured the width of my feet perfectly. I’m fucking major!
4. This shattered glass reminds me of the Holocaust. Let me look up the titles meaning.

Hackney Diamonds: “London slang for broken glass. Specifically, it refers to shards of glass left over from broken car windows and shop windows as a result of robbery.”*
Kristallnacht: “Owes its name to the shards of shattered glass that lined German streets in the wake of the pogrom—broken glass from the windows of synagogues, homes, and Jewish-owned businesses plundered and destroyed during the violence.” Also known as Night Of Broken Glass, where Nazi’s terrorized Jewish property from November 9-10th 1938.** (U.S Holocaust Memorial Museum).

Initially I brushed it off as a coincidence, still believing Mick Jagger to be a revolutionary, a civil rights activist, a hero. However it was too close for comfort. I put a pin in it. Receiving confirmation of his antisemitism when he hailed Hitler in front of Versailles (read Mick Jagger Hails Hitler With Melanie Hamrick). The icing on the cake? Discovering he’s Satan in the flesh (read Revelation 5: Definition Of Mick Jagger’s Name). Of course he would debase me by referencing something malevolent, he’s the Devil and hasn’t pretended otherwise, rubbing it in our faces. As such he hates Jews, the chosen people, especially Jesus who rivals him in fame. Sucks for Satan I’m more powerful, something he knew from the very beginning. He’s a fallen angel, I’m a fucking Goddess. You’re gonna learn little boy, as will all who aligned with him. Enjoy your time, Xoxo Athena. Via: The Rolling Stones, One Word A Day* & U.S Holocaust Museum**