A SPECTRE IS HAUNTING ROCHESTER...

THIS IS THE FIRST COMUNIQUE FROM THE SYNDICALIST DEMON SQUAD (UNDERGROUND).

TONIGHT WE FARTED IN THE MOUTH OF OUR OPRESSORS. The stank breath of the bean counters shall waft above the midtown ruins.

We glued the doors of Chase Bank's main Rochester office shut to give them a whiff of the shit that we have to wade through every day. We have temporarily denied their functionaries access, and we hope it fucks up their day. We've attacked our class enemies, those who decimate our communities and take our homes away, who steal the land and charge us interest on it. The proletariat will have vengeance for the pain of every working mother, for every lifetime spent in a cage, for every homeless kid. This action is to inform the bourgeoisie that their days are numbered. Their coming fate is foretold by the revolutionary violence of the colonized.

Though the machine of capitalist misery grinds forward, those who administer the system that fucks us will know the class hatred we feel by the property we disfigure and the money it costs them to restore the facade of domestic tranquility. They will know that those chained below revile them and have begun to revolt. May they sleep less soundly now, plagued by the fitful dreams of tyrants.

“We must decimate the avenues where the wealthy live.”