Message to Obama and the Holstnecht Stivic Squad:
“I’m going to asshole you apart.”
That was the last breath that civil rights ever breathed, under MI-6’s watchful gaze.
It’s over with, Russian communists. Back in the playbox.
For Crackerjack popcorn, Pokemon games, iced tea, Patty Hearst MKULTRA sig-reps, and wooden nickels.
Crackerjack: a food for drug addict minorities producing art, in Europe. Pokemon games: the new version of Beijing cards, an anti-communist game, designed to catch littlekin, midgets and short people, that advise civil rights politicians. Iced tea: methamphetamine, by staging ingredient or psychosis, by heavy consumption, ‘real wide eyes darkie’. Patty Hearst MKULTRA: posing as a black man in superhero or gaming garb, established by Nixon, for recovering Squeaky Fromme, from MKULTRA MI-6 suicide commando, Charles Manson, on Charlie’s orders. Wooden Nickels: Hitler, Mussolini, and Tojo’s high command ensign’s staff of tactical Jews, from winning with decoder rings through Beijing signums.
Reason: You killed Jessica Saranth, a Windsor, and an MI-6, and disrupted a royal wedding between me, an O’Neill, and a Windsor, Princess Diana’s grand-niece, causing a war in Ireland. Barack Hussein Obama. I root for the Chicago White Sox, not the Cubs. I’m not a child molester that fucks a goat, I live in Massachusetts.
Poetry Munitions 