Too Doo-Doo a Two-Two Catch Globalist Voodoo

Fourword Then there were too. Too Too Few Too many “men” who are not but grown boys. Too much “royalty” awaiting to be Romanov’ed.  Too little elaboration on antiquated political cancerous encompassment. Too overabundance of dark-web creeps deserving comeuppance. Too...

Defunct Personalities Screw the World Go Round

Fourword Papier mǎché spread eagle. Out of Nowhere It was a comic book conundrum of epic proportions for the closeted, cape-wearing “protagonists.” The Invisible Man’s rape victim proclaimed, “He came out of nowhere!” Zing! Apparently the Invisible Man’s off-spring...

Chickenhawk-Tua!

Oh yeah, that’s so hot – white phosphorous hot! That’s it, fuck yeah – lube it up, lube it up good, oh yeah, just the way I know you can! That’s it – chickenhawk-tua, yeah, chickenhawk-tua!  Oh yeah, little hands, now, back and forth and back and...

Vassal-Lean Lubed Rape-Fest

A hassle to vassal, so setting the scene Death runs abreast, cometh well-oiled machine Balfour a pal for, hatched incubating beast Dispensing ethnic cleansing, such Ashkenazi do feast Numpty Trumpty Dumpty, Globalist Slut a satrap to seek Supreme Leader murder...

Screel Deen!

Fourword Oy Vey! America Today! The Cludites Arise! Welcome to the Gettysburg address: 1600 Pennsylvania Avenue. No paper tigers there, just greasy baboons. Real, real greasy, poop-slinging baboons, slip sliding and sputtering on that Israeli choked rat-a-tat-tat fat....