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i just want to smash something. thank you very fucking much george and barbara for not getting an abortion on that first bastard of yours. thanks for raising up a good nazi, and a fine, honorable mass murderer. if there is a hell, the bush family will have it's own little complex to enjoy the damnation of eternity.
you've really fucked up the country, and the world, and it's going to take us out here to clean up the fucking mess, and it will take decades. you really are a piece of work you sickening, worthless embarassment. i wish to god you'd never been born, or that i'd never heard the curse word bush.
agent mike, could you please pass on this humble curse to the happy bush clan? i know you like to keep up. could you tell the bush's that i hope there is a hell, like their religion tells them, and i hope they realize that if there is, they should pack a lunch. they should all get a red hot poker up their asses, torture and beheadings every half hour for eternity, and experience the physical and emotional pain that they've inflicted on millions of people, who they just as easily could have helped, instead of tortured, blasted, and burned and oppressed.
at the last moment of your life george, may the evil hit you all at once, just before you go to hell, headfirst. may it sink in, like it did for marley's ghost, how easy it would have been for you to be christlike, charitable, generous, compassionate, and full of love for all mankind, instead of taking the other path, and setting up a hell of a retribution for your damned soul.
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