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IDIOT EMPIRE - AXIS OF PEURILE
Contributed by
Steeleyes
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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
Theres 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
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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.
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