Saturday, 29 October 2011

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Your being fucked, fucked in the ass, and you like it! like it? you dont even know it's happening for you to have a objective opinion on whether you like it at all , you just take your length and ride that red white, and blue cock in your waking sleep, just slap a bit of primetime gauze on it and wait for the onset of vicious piles . Gaddaffi he was was also fucked, fucked in the literal sense,raped! raped with tubing,household tubing.Bent over the back of some desert horse mitszubishi shoguns tail gate, shot in the head and posted on youtube like it was just some casual happy slapping.The same people who funded those kinky rebels are the same fuckers docking your wages and sending you those tax return forms adding pounds and pence to all the basics and every piece of bullshit you hold dear,and built your life around.All those trinkets,false idols and that glossy crap you stacked tall .Yes you stacked your shit high and built your shitty nest upon it, and they want it all back, now you're clinging to it like drift wood in a sea unknown,wet and standing in a damp alleyway,confused, with your knickers around your ankles dazed and alone. And now the illusion come's crashing down hard, like another blow to your already bruised thighs. You came around in the middle of world war three with two sides, money and greed,and you went and wore a low cut top with a short skirt,ftse hussy!. Britain the great ,britain the sick, britain the brainwashed ,britain the shamed, britain the dead, and good luck grandma, its 1981 on coke and that extra bar on the fire makes you energy unfit. Gather up those panties and report a crime, alternativley.... Please could the last cold , starving unemployed citizen of air strip one please switch the light off, at the end of the tunnel.

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