I have now decided to put my ass forward on this one. Hence, I will put a little bit of angst whenever I feel like it. You flame me, and I will do whatever I can to start a good, yummy flame war. (I really want someone to do so, but at the same time, it would be excruciatingly unwise.) Here we go.
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The Sorority
Chapter 4:
Galaxia...An ultimatum to Uncle Sam
Fix, fix, fix, fix, fix.
Dontcha just hate it when that happens?
I was on the verge of winning the game,
When some fat white
American bastard honky trash
Says that I put the 8-ball first instead of the
Only ball remaining. It sank in too,
But I actually lost the game.
I say, who cares?
Americans are stupid anyway.
They try to correct,
They are stubborn
They rip, they cheat, they lie, they steal,
And women!? Oh, they are even much worse.
The bitches! I mean, I question the fact
That I am feminist trash.
Americans, why is it that?
I need to have the urge
To regret that I gained a degree
From an American university.
I want to rip them apart,
I have no remorse, I want to kill them!
I want to destroy their insides,
Chew them up,
And spit them out.
Americans interefere
With the ways of the world
Like fat, sweltering whores.
Whores like you! And you! AND YOU! AND YOU!
YOU ARE A BLASPHEMY TO SOCIETY!
YOU PEOPLE NEED TO BE SHOT LIKE DOGS.
WHEN THE UNITED STATES IS NO MORE,
DEATH AND CHAOS WILL HOVER OVER
THE WEAK-HEARTED NATIONS OF THE WORLD.
SWASTIKAS WILL FLY,
BUILDING WILL CRUMBLE,
BLACK FLAGS WILL RAISE.
OSAMA WILL BECOME KING OF THE WORLD,
AND I WILL BE HIS QUEEN.
THE LAUGHTER OF HELL HAS RAISED ITS FIERY HEAD AGAIN.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED...
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END CHAPTER 4
Don't blame me, this is Galaxia's fault! These were her words, after all...pardon the capitals at the end...it had a serendipital effect.
**********
The Sorority
Chapter 4:
Galaxia...An ultimatum to Uncle Sam
Fix, fix, fix, fix, fix.
Dontcha just hate it when that happens?
I was on the verge of winning the game,
When some fat white
American bastard honky trash
Says that I put the 8-ball first instead of the
Only ball remaining. It sank in too,
But I actually lost the game.
I say, who cares?
Americans are stupid anyway.
They try to correct,
They are stubborn
They rip, they cheat, they lie, they steal,
And women!? Oh, they are even much worse.
The bitches! I mean, I question the fact
That I am feminist trash.
Americans, why is it that?
I need to have the urge
To regret that I gained a degree
From an American university.
I want to rip them apart,
I have no remorse, I want to kill them!
I want to destroy their insides,
Chew them up,
And spit them out.
Americans interefere
With the ways of the world
Like fat, sweltering whores.
Whores like you! And you! AND YOU! AND YOU!
YOU ARE A BLASPHEMY TO SOCIETY!
YOU PEOPLE NEED TO BE SHOT LIKE DOGS.
WHEN THE UNITED STATES IS NO MORE,
DEATH AND CHAOS WILL HOVER OVER
THE WEAK-HEARTED NATIONS OF THE WORLD.
SWASTIKAS WILL FLY,
BUILDING WILL CRUMBLE,
BLACK FLAGS WILL RAISE.
OSAMA WILL BECOME KING OF THE WORLD,
AND I WILL BE HIS QUEEN.
THE LAUGHTER OF HELL HAS RAISED ITS FIERY HEAD AGAIN.
YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED...
********
END CHAPTER 4
Don't blame me, this is Galaxia's fault! These were her words, after all...pardon the capitals at the end...it had a serendipital effect.
