Fuck you bush

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This goes out to the fascist c u n t george w bush

Submitted: December 19, 2007

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In the midst of the winter storms,
There lies a casket wrought of thorns,
Buried deep below the church of sin,
An evil heart beats within,

Open the doors,
What shall you see,
The dawning of sadness forever to be,
In a world of greed, we are twisted beings,
Defaced by the ignorence of our dreams,

What rules us now? In this world of spite,
A faithless fascist born under the stars and stripes,
Under diplomatic stance he casts his power,
To end the lives of whom his regime encounters,

With a wave of a hand, His bidding is done,
His humble henchmen die one by one,
Their familys grieve, and wonder why thee?
More bloodend bones to the belly of the beast,

In the midst of the winter storms,
There lies a casket wrought of thorns,
Buried deep below the church of sin,
A thousand lost souls scream within,

The beast still hungers for more flesh
In his eyes, You read only death,
He will sacrifice whomever it takes,
For the sin of wealth and gain,

Fuck you bush!


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