Will Obama Murder Bradley Manning Next?

Like most thoughtful Liberals, I’m consumed with guilt that the well-spoken Black man I helped elect President has proven to be nothing more than a blood-soaked Santeria Voodoo King who kills his enemies at will, then eats their flesh in order to absorb the power of their spirit-totems. Like FDR before him, who lied about his legs and drove a helpless Hitler to suicide — and, later, that Billy Drago guy who played the hell out of “Frank Nitti” in Kevin Costner’s otherwise-unwatchable 1987 production of The Untouchables — Obama has revealed himself to be nothing more than a stylish, well-manicured psychopath who is no better than the last 43* murdering, duplicitous ghouls who’ve occupied the White House and performed unspeakable, expedient atrocities in the name of Freedom and Realpolitik.
Thank God it’s the weekend. There’s something about the smell of gasoline and freshly-mown grass that helps me forget how Obama has totally dismantled Social Security, Medicare and the underpinnings of honest government…or, will, eventually, because he’s just the sort of slick-talkin’ sumbitch who gets you all horny by reading Rimbaud, then knocks you up, changes his phone number and joins the Merchant Marine. The bastid.
[*Yeah. Grover Cleveland. I know.]
Posted by StrangeAppar8us on 05/06/11 at 01:24 PM • Permalink
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