“They saw their injured country's woe;
The flaming town, the wasted field;
Then rushed to meet the insulting foe;
They took the spear, - but left the shield.”
This oh-so-clever little smart-assed, self-absorbed faggot just HAS to be a KIKE, right? Yeah, GOTTA be! [Hi there, Gert, baby, how're ya doin'? ;-]Kerfuffles, from nothing he's making kerfuffles.And suddenly we see inanity from sea to sea.Kerfuffles, sing it loud it's like asses brayingSing it soft, it's a mantis preying ...Kerfuffles lurk 'neath everyone's bed ruffles.*************************K-E-R-F-U-F-F-L-E-S are a painEvery wicked cuss will make a fuss'Cause he just adore inflicting pain.K-E-R-F-U-F-F-L-E-S to a fagMake great grist for when he's pissedAnd hopes to make you want to gag.We know he's got Trump on the brainAnd so his fat rump's feeling pain.But when he screams,"Trump is stupid and he's mean,"We know he's only making his snotty kerfuffles, 'Cause he's a screaming quean!*************************Doorknobs and bedposts, and broomsticks make dildoesFaggot's fat fannies are nothing but Thrill Ho'sSearching for sausage to fill gaping mawsMocking and breaking each one of God's laws.When the scuffles top bed ruffles make kerfuffles at the door,You put out the fire, and quickly retire, and hope no one's called The Law! NOW, can you name the TUNE to which eac h of these vulgar, hastily-contrived bits of whimsy was written?
Maria,...,My favorite things.
The second one was OKLAHOMA, believe it or not.Just be glad we can't transmit sound on these blogs, or I would have sung it for you. (:-o
Your link tells me that even a pointedly irreverent, utrageous old reprobate such as I is capable of realizing that "Freedom of Expression" can sometimes be carried M-U-C-H TOO FAR.];^}>
A BONUS PIECE of BITCHERYYou go home and drop your pantiesThen well shack up in our shantiesAnd we’ll drop down low ––Low Low Low!Then we’ll make kerfufflesIn the midst of snufflesScuffling to Kerfuffle-o!And when The Donald comes a-callingTo get a piece of action, dear,We’ll tell him that he’s appalling,And he should stick it in his ear!Then we’ll kick away our pantiesAs we shack up in our shantiesWhile we’ll drop down low ––Low Low Low!Then we’ll make kerfufflesAs we make loud snufflesScuffling to Kerfuffle-o!
I need to shuffle off to Buffalo, now! Ciao!
Be sure to give my kerfuffles to Lake Erie!
ONE MORE for the ROADThere she is, Miss Kerfuffllica!There she is your schlemiel.Quean to the old farts everyone should pityTrapped in shitty Joo Yawk CityShe will sing for you a dittyMocking all that most think pretty. There she is, Miss Kerfuffllica!There she is your schlemiel.A professional mockey beyond the normWith her smart ass, feminized face and formSo there she is ––Mincing on air she is ––,Miss Kerfufflica!
Turnabout IS fair play, ain't it?
You're the schlemiel of some liberal's eye as you strut your body on the run way stripA mirage for both you and us. How can you be real?We love your body in that magazine, your home state sure must be proudYou're queen of the United States, or have you lost your crownWell aren't you Miss KerfuffllicaDon't you Miss KerfuffllicaWon't you Miss KerfuffllicaOur loveWell are you really who you think you areOr does your dream seem to wear you downThis girl who you once were is screaming to jump outThis dream that you must live - a disease for which there is no cureThis roller coaster ride you're on won't stop to let you offWell aren't you Miss KerfuffllicaDon't you Miss KerfuffllicaWon't you KerfuffllicaOur loveMiss Kerfuffllica, Miss KerfuffllicaMiss Kerfuffllica, Miss KerfuffllicaWell it's true just take a look - The cover sometimes breaks the bookAnd the judges, do they ever ask to read between your linesAnd in your cage at the human zoo, they all stop to ogle youNext year, what will you do after you have been forgottenWell aren't you Miss KerfuffllicaDon't you Miss KerfuffllicaWon't you Miss KerfuffllicaOur love
And may a definitive fit of Cataleptic Covfefe come to you, Kerfufflica amoroso de troppo anima perdita.§;^D=
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