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IDIOT EMPIRE - AXIS OF PEURILE
Contributed by
Steeleyes
on
Monday, 19th May 2003 @ 07:35:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Now more important than ever
The mission to preserve the clever
A new coalition must now be born
To advance all our rights forlorn
To create The U.S. of Europe
And defeat the Idiot Empire
The Idiot Empire of the Neo Cons
Who infest White House environs
And the whole retarded states
Breeding idiots at terrific rates
There’s not an instant we should lose
Shout on the streets, sing in the pews
Save the world from the brainless fools
Unite the intelligent and make new rules
That those born hateful will have no say
In how the world should be today
Bring the Idiot Empire to its knees
Seal their souls in a nuclear freeze
The Neo Cons will fall at last
All their imbecility gone and past
The Idiot Empire is a threat to all
Those dumba**es must trip and fall
The Euro Cons will rise and spit
We will no longer take this *****
The brain-dead time will be dead and gone
When we bury their hatred
on the White House lawn
Copyright ©
Steeleyes
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2003-05-19 19:35:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: IDIOT EMPIRE - AXIS OF PEURILE
(User Rating: 1 ) by shelby on
Tuesday, 20th May 2003 @ 12:23:01 AM AEST (User
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wow not sure what to say so its best I be silent.
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Re: IDIOT EMPIRE - AXIS OF PEURILE
(User Rating: 1 ) by Lele on
Thursday, 19th June 2003 @ 06:34:16 PM AEST (User
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I'd like if the men didn't think only about his life, but thought together ( about everybody's
life). However, my dreams are only a utopic's
realizations(like your poem).Despite it, I'd
like very much your poem.
Leandro Monteiro |
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