you're a tiresome **** to deal with,
i'm above god judge and jury
lawyer and prosecutor with you,
i'm above the law
but like i said:
you're a tiresome **** without any *****
left with him to deal with...
it's almost funny, your mother watching you...
would i lie for truth or would i lie
for money?
I WANT JUSTICE! DON'T EXPORT IT TO IRAQ!
DON'T! expect the drrrrrrrrrrril
against the skull...
well there's that and ha ha...
minding that... i just said ha ha (western
society standards' sickening, quick! run the marathon!);
i'll gladly loose a thousand friends like this,
for a thousand alive mummifications...
one thousand friends... one thousand...
i'll dig the graves of a thousand for the
tongue that spoke such crime of what
it didn't invert as worth vanity:
and i'll feed a thousand thoughts contending
what was once just a headache but explored
became the Koran;
and i'll appreciate politically correct vocabulary
as to ordain it more mongolian ready for conquering.