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$Login = 0; #Must be Changed $apiPassword = "password"; #Must be Changed $data = array("Login" => $Login, "Password" => $apiPassword); $data_string = json_encode($data); $ch = curl_init('http://client-api.instaforex.com/api/Authentication/RequestPartnerApiToken'); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_CUSTOMREQUEST, "POST"); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_POSTFIELDS, $data_string); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_RETURNTRANSFER, true); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_HTTPHEADER, array('Content-Type: application/json', 'Content-Length: ' . strlen($data_string))); $token = curl_exec($ch); curl_close($ch); $apiMethodUrl = 'partner/GetOperationRecords/'; #possibly Must be Changed $parameters = $Login; #possibly Must be Changed. Depends on the method param $ch = curl_init('http://client-api.instaforex.com/'.$apiMethodUrl.$parameters); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_CUSTOMREQUEST, "GET"); curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_RETURNTRANSFER, false); # Turn it ON to get result to the variable curl_setopt($ch, CURLOPT_HTTPHEADER, array('passkey: '.$token)); $result = curl_exec($ch); curl_close($ch); echo $result;

Friday, September 1, 2017

Bigamy is having one wife too many. Monogamy is the same.

Break their pride, denigrate them
I stand on trial before the gods
Give me alchemy, give me sorcery
Are you lonely, you got no-one
My blood flows through the streets
You won't forget my lips

I stand on trial before the gods
Survival such a silly whim

How long, I hold my breath
Are you lonely, you got no-one
Vengence is mine
I stand on trial before the gods
Not from the tears, just self abuse
Give me alchemy, give me sorcery

On judgement day
Not from the tears, just self abuse
Either way they die.

Will surely live the lie
I stand on trial before the gods
Finished with my woman 'cause she couldn't help me with my mind
Either way they die.

Tell them...
On judgement day
On judgement day

My blood flows through the streets
Are you lonely, you got no-one
Not from the tears, just self abuse
You won't forget my lips

My blood flows through the streets
On judgement day
Not from the tears, just self abuse
On judgement day
Give me alchemy, give me sorcery
Are you lonely, you got no-one
My blood flows through the streets
You won't forget my lips

I stand on trial before the gods
Survival such a silly whim

Tell them...
How long, I hold my breath
Either way they die.

Survival such a silly whim
Are you lonely, you got no-one
My blood flows through the streets
Either way they die.

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