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Bloody is a commonly used expletive attributive (intensifier) in British English. It was used as an intensive since at least the 1670s. Considered "respectable" until about 1750, it was heavily tabooed during c. 1750–1920, considered equivalent to heavily obscene or profane speech. Public use continued to be seen as controversial until the 1960s, but since the later 20th century, the word has become a comparatively mild expletive or intensifier.
The word is also used in the same way in Australian English, New Zealand English and in other parts of the Commonwealth or in ex-Commonwealth countries. In American English, the word is uncommon and is seen by American audiences as a stereotypical marker of British English.
Use of the adjective bloody as a profane intensifier predates the 18th century. Its ultimate origin is unclear, and several hypotheses have been suggested.
It may be a direct loan of Dutch bloote, used "in the adverbial sense of entire, complete, pure, naked", which was suggested by Ker (1837) to have been "transformed into bloody, in the consequently absurd phrases of bloody good, bloody bad, bloody thief, bloody angry, &c, where it simply implies completely, entirely, purely, very, truly, and has no relation to either blood or murder, except by corruption of the word."
War is a state of armed conflict between societies. It is generally characterized by extreme collective aggression, destruction, and usually high mortality. The set of techniques and actions used to conduct war is known as warfare. An absence of war is usually called "peace". Total war is warfare that is not restricted to purely legitimate military targets, and can result in massive civilian or other non-combatant casualties.
While some scholars see war as a universal and ancestral aspect of human nature, others argue that it is only a result of specific socio-cultural or ecological circumstances.
In 2013 war resulted in 31,000 deaths down from 72,000 deaths in 1990. The deadliest war in history, in terms of the cumulative number of deaths since its start, is the Second World War, from 1939 to 1945, with 60–85 million deaths, followed by the Mongol conquests which was greater than 41 million. Proportionally speaking, the most destructive war in modern history is the War of the Triple Alliance, which took the lives of over 60% of Paraguay's population, according to Steven Pinker. In 2003, Richard Smalley identified war as the sixth (of ten) biggest problem facing humanity for the next fifty years. War usually results in significant deterioration of infrastructure and the ecosystem, a decrease in social spending, famine, large-scale emigration from the war zone, and often the mistreatment of prisoners of war or civilians. Another byproduct of some wars is the prevalence of propaganda by some or all parties in the conflict, and increased revenues by weapons manufacturers.
Marcus, Markus, or Márkus may refer to:
We heard the word now, we know just what you're thinkin',
you want us dead now, you wanna see us sinkin'.
We have no choice now, this is the game you've chosen,
my clique is killa, just like the dank i'm smokin'.
It's time for action, time for retaliation,
you ain't a real G, been watchin' too much Jason.
Ball my fists around my clips,
may you sleep in peace with the fish.
You's a hoe, and in the pen, you be a bitch,
using red m&ms; for lipstick...
They want to go to bloody war,
are you sure you want to take me to war?
They want to go to bloody war,
are you sure you want to take me to war?
I got my G's, I got my team,
put me down for murda in 1st degree.
My clip is full, but that'll change,
heard you got your vest on, but I want brains.
It's lonely days and lonley nights,
'cause I need my revenge right by my side.
My gun is hot, my heart is cold,
everyone around me has killed before.
They want to go to bloody war,
are you sure you want to take me to war?
I snatch your bitch then snatch your life,
and keep your fingers for braggin' rights.
Next week you'll be washin' my trocka,
'cause your ass ain't shit but a panocha.
You have a choice: die or be miserable,
dopehouse, home of the invisible.
I warned y'all to stay off my genitals,
now I gotta turn you fruits into vegetables.
Having nightmares, homie you ain't dead yet,
wakin' up with your motherfucking bed wet.
I have fun with fuckin' punks like you,
tell his mama not to worry, he'll be dead by two.
His head impounded, they never found it,
he in the dirt, you can say he got grounded.
I'm a shouter, livin' how I tell it,
and if you see him, tell him I said...
They want to go to bloody war,
are you sure you want to take me to war?
They want to go to bloody war,