Free at last, Free at last, Thank God almighty we are free at last. --Dr Martin Luther King, Jr.
Remember, remember! Remember forever
The day when was played an Imperial Trump:
That most glorious ever of ninth of Novembers!
There's wailing in Sodom. Flow, Liberal tears!
God speed you, White Emperor! Ten thousand years!
The day that the sword of Trumpotus did sever
Old lie-breathing Killary's head from her rump
And Liberal hopes Berned to nothing but embers.
There's gnashing of teeth! Flow, Liberal tears!
God speed you, White Emperor! Ten thousand years!
They were calling him stupid who thought themselves clever.
Then History turned up and took a huge dump
On Dem with their mouths around Sodomite members.
(And hurt in their butts)! Flow, Liberal tears!
God speed you, White Emperor! Ten thousand years!
See the Mexicans building a wall to dissever
El Sur from el Norte. Libtards with the hump -
Who were sure they were going to win, you remember,
Are not welcome down there. Flow, Liberal tears.
God speed you, White Emperor! Ten thousand years!
They'll cry about this till the twelfth day of Never,
When Hell freezes over. Pride fell with a bump.
Our goblets we'll raise for ten thousand Decembers!
What's sweeter than hot, flowing Liberal tears?
God speed you White Emperor! Ten thousand years!
If I seem beautiful to you; if, in the sudden splendour of my appearance, I seem ... like a brooding seraph casting its glory and peacefulness around...
be not alarmed. I like you, and am your friend, yes.
I am fondest of the gothic, baroque, supernaturally involved in anime; of the evidence of excellently
assimilated lessons of European Symbolism and Art Nouveau, in combination with Japanese and other Asian artistic raffinement. And who doesn't care for convoluted intrigue and romance in plot? (Of course there are other things I like
as well.) Your tentacles I'm not so obsessed with. You can take them and shove them - and I am not particularly
interested in where you want them shoved. No offense, now...
Everything here is dedicated, with utmost frenzied love and feverish devotion, to beloved Waifu-sama!
NOT yourWaifu! Dirty hands to self!
Oh, Malaria-sama, the fever you give!
Really do love you too, though.
<3
But no lolitraps, which you perhaps thought to find here. Forgive me.
The spoiler button that can be clicked is not the true spoiler button...
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