Mixologist
A radical racist
American hating mixologist
(along with a trio of she devils)
want to clip the ability
of God's children
to defend themselves
from terrorist attacks.
She didn't get her wish
threw a hissy fit
wept jackass tears
over the house of congress.
They'll keep trying to crush Israel
as Satan's lot are a persistent bunch...
Their hearts brimming with lye,
Souls so thick with arrogance.
They think they can spar with God and survive...
The courtyard of God is pristine; his wrath is fathomless.
Within those karmic depths is where those hateful rats will drown.
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