I took off today. I just had ta see some shit! There was a local bar downtown showin the executions on like ten wide screens. All of US hopin like hell the ol motha fuckah was gonna live until 3:33 PM. That evil motha fuckah had ta die! Pay the three-hundred and thirty-three dollahs and yo sorry ass will not feel one iota of guilt or sadness.
And there he was, George Soros, with his ol ass tryin tah look all pitiful. They rollin his ass up onto the execution dais in his wheelchair.
They had ruled him to get the guillotine. Everybody in the bar making a slice with their hand across their neck. Hoopin and hollerin because the ol motha fuckah had the nerves tah start tryin tah cry!
It didn't work. And at 3:33 PM, his blood was spewing into the trough that was placed to do what it was doing, catching filth.
The owner of the bar, subsequent to the executions would play, 'Drowning Pool's' "Let The Bodies Hit The Floor" loud as shit! We all put our given drink up in the air as a cheers! Bobbing our heads to the wicked beat amid the spilling of just blood.
The owner yelling out, "Next fucker's booty on duty!"
And we all put our given drinks up in the air again,
"Cheers!"...
(Peace! More to come...)
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