Dominance Games: Tough

Dominance Games / Politics

Roses are red

Violets are blue

The rats are in the dell

they’re all as pure as the driven snow

and they send us all to hell

Roses are pink tulips all shine

The rat bastards stand firm for mine and thine

They trick the right tricks flout the the right skin

they march to the beat of the voices within

we love that they’re tough

we love that they’re smart

we love that they love

with lust in their heart

we love that they’re vacant

we love that they’re hardy

we love that they throw their dim little party

we try to imagine a world without pain

they only will stroke the slain and the lame

they carry the auras of god and his flock

in the night cold and bitter end they don’t give a f….

we cherish their efforts

we cherish their smiles

they bore and they threaten, have squalor for style

we wish to the heavens that that they we our brother

our fathers, our mothers our sisters our kin

then we could be sure of the stupidity within

we love who we love

we hate who we hate

the temples of doom are always to late

we champion the depths of the heights of our culture

we pray for and live for the hour of the vulture

we get weak at the knees and tremble in sweats

they who win gets what they gets


Dominance Games / Politics…..politics, news, commentary, analysis…. The dumb …… the honored creed. The rancid bastards …… the true…. the thrill….


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