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Mistakes matter not;
see, his meaning was plain!
The evidence says
that his *printer* had *toner*;
we know that he's rich—
that he's got half a brain!
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See, "mistake" is a farce!
Pat plays us for fools!
He was too fully aware of his import.
He meant us real harm;
the message he knew:
Androcratic sentencing
from his *fundamental* court!
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His glad implication?
That God suffers murder
...cold pressed from the pulpits of churches!
"Take them and stone them
and grind them for filler…"
"…First scourge them with switches
from poplars and birches."
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Those who look up
and afar or away?
"Rad dreamers who wonder
the reasons for things"?
"Make them the first
to atone and repay"!
"Mark them as first
for their earned stripes and stings"!
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"More will come later
as our power base swells"!
"...We'll settle our hash with the Jews..."!
"We'll get all the Friedmans,
the Feschinos, and Lehmbergs"
"We'll murder these rebels...
those strangely imbued"!
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...Some wonder just what Satan's like
while scuffing knees to pray,
when the tithe they bleed
just sweetens up
the bottom line... it's Pat's "Pay"!
A coward waving gaily
to his fellows gone to war…
then Pat protrudes the pavement
for his "show,"
this dangerous bore...
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Well, I've a new germ
of conjecture, so strange...
...Predictable sure, though it stuns...
Consider me unhinged or deranged?
But "Satan" is ... Pat Robertson… !!!
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Pat said, "the faithful"
should torture and stone me ...
for being outside of his norm?
Pummeled, and rocked,
then crushed to my knees...
I should be "begging for forgiveness"
... pleading to conform!
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...Robertson's the reason
we're feeling uptight!
Robertson's facile confusion!
Robertson's the reason
we fight useless fights!
Robertson's a soulless tool...
for hate's obscene infusion!
.
Robertson: an evil thing
who's burned a book or two...
Robertson: so FILTHY
from the pockets of the needy!
Robertson's done his gleeful part
to *foment*—misconstrue;
He "slouches off to Bethlehem"
his foulness proudly greedy.
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I'd thought these things
before I'd found
he champions MY demise...
...at the whim of wing-nut's
"righteousness"—DEPLORED!
...But I'd refrain from murder,
even he whom I despise.
He calls for executions, friend;
he's through his devil's door!
..
This pompous "piece of work" has wished death on benign heads of state, and just this minute on whole cities unwilling to switch-out a more solid science for ludicrous superstition... Katrina and the Twin Towers preached by the whining and disingenuous pedant as punishment from a "loving" God?
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Jesus would retch, so this cranial deformity of a human reptile would be that rich man pulled "through the eye of a needle," and how hard is that?
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For my part? I defy you Pat Robertson; you and all your scurrilous apologists or simulacra. On your admission that you would have me killed for opposing you—I redouble my efforts of opposition, and, ironically do not contest your right to life! ...You officiously obnoxious and ironically soulless bastard!
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Christ's Pattycakes — but it almost seems like we argue from the supposed position of the other! Who's the real Satan, boyo!
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You are, Pat Robertson... or one of evil's more ardently capering imps! You are the foulness you would warn us against! You are that stench so offensive! You... ...a pile of noxious human waste. You! This is not name-calling! This is assessment!
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Fellow motes! I feel real good about telling you that if you see Pat Robertson moving in any firm direction? Sprint hard the other way! He's the one to lead you straight into the grasping arms of grinning hell!
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Accept no substitute! I say unto ye verily! Pat Robertson: a justification for atheism if ever one drew breath!
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Yes, Verily! Down to a choice of letting Pat have his "way" with me or having an Alien eat my head? I hope the Alien brought his own ketchup.
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