Foul Slaughter’s Chief is dead

Foul slaughter’s chief is dead, oyez! – is dead!.
Who held the world in vicious terror’s dread !

The fiend of mankind was to justice brought
By U.S. Soldiers,- instruments of God.

The safe house shielding him it too declined
To give it’s shelter to the murderous mind.

God’s mills grind very slowly, but they grind
Most thoroughly and leave no chaff behind.

Praise our troopers and their glorious win!
Hail to the penetrating F-16!

Hail you magnificent ones, all that fight
And sacrifice and hurt for what is right!

Praise God for our troops’ ability
And perseverance to win victory!

The thug was felled,- chief operational
Called from the pit for Iraq’s ruin and fall.

God’s mills grind slowly, but exceedingly
Fine with ineffable efficiency.

Leader of crimes and of atrocities,
Top slaughter boss! - and knife beheaders chief !

The dead, on tape beheaded, call and shout:
“The meanest thug on earth is now wiped out”!

“Decapitation was his favorite sport,
Will he now lose his head before the Lord? “

Warm up the virgins now – the Seventy Two,
And hug them all until their breasts turn blue.

He is dead, - fiend Al Zarquawi is dead- is dead !
His frame in blood drenched shrouds of murder clad.

Bood red his face, his fingers, cheeks,- dark red,
Blood dripped aplenty from of many a youthful head-

His slaughtered victims in their graves shout loud:”
“The archfiend killed by GOD ALMIGHTY’S KNOUT”!




© Elizabeth Dandy