SHRILLERY’S PRAYER:
Double bubble toil and trouble
POWER TO ME! ME! ME! on the double!
Earth wind and fire consume
All foes from my mighty broom!
Serfs to the camps
Crowd em up the ramps!
Fill the ovens fast;
Still too many people last!
Man the guillotines!
Slice them all to smithereens!
How dare they question !ME! !ME! !ME!
Daily I’m busy as a bee
Working darkly and splendidly
For the commie globalists freely
Well, except for a few million here
A greedy few million there—hear hear!
Soon the world will be free of the serfs
Except for a few well selected slaves for my berths
Environmental problems will go;
Down the drain like their blood;
All my ignorant enemy foes
Will find death like a flood.
And NORTH AM will be !MY! !MY! !MY!
NATIONAL PARK PLAY GROUND
Wellllll also for Janet and Rosie
And our toys to go round and round!
. . .
[getting ill in my gut, think I’ll stop! LOL]
LOL!
Very good.