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And by a prudent flight and cunning save A life which valour could not, from the grave. A better buckler I can soon regain, But who can get another life again? Archilochus

Saturday, February 13, 2016

The Queen is Dead!

...now feel the Bern!

5 comments:

FreeThinke said...

Not till her bloody corpse lies riddled with machine gun bullets, a three inch stake driven through her black heart, and her ruined corpse is reduced to a fine white powdery ash in a 1,500º oven, and the ash scattered in at least five different , widely dispersed locations.

She deserves no less.

Joe Conservative said...

:P

FreeThinke said...

On second thought perhaps binding her with stout twine and placing her head under a pile driverwould suffice. What do you think?

Red Herring said...

I think that destroying her "symbolic" authority would be sufficient. Otherwise, the un-dead will rise again.

Red Herring said...

Oh, speaking of zombies...