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Bob and Larry and Phil and Satan

Bob and Larry and Phil and Satan

Phil Vischer is a pro-abort? So what?
I always knew that Veggie Tales was gay.
I saw Bob ogling poor sad Larry’s butt
And scheming to slip into it someday.
The gutless things that veggies used to say
Back at that time were nothing like the sword
Of Scripture, nothing like the Jesus Way.
With holy zeal they were not in accord.
So, when Phil, with his queer smile, leaps aboard
The baby-killing train, now much in style,
I’m not surprised. For lesser things he’s whored.
Already he has walked the Devil’s aisle
And kissed ass in the Devil’s stinking wedding.
He’ll do worse still. So anyhow I’m betting.

–Tom Riley

Tale of a Chubby Cheerleader

Tale of a Chubby Cheerleader

Mark Shea the Bogus Catholic’s A-okay
With cheering on abortion as a right.
His loyalty he’s happy to display.
At last, he’s seen the baby-killing light—
And with those who have not he’ll gladly fight
Online, though fisticuffs are not his deal.
The great big picture now he keeps in sight.
If you object, he snorts and says: “Get real!”
Before Joe Biden he is proud to kneel—
Though maybe Brainless Joe won’t stoop so low
As to sniff such a head or cop a feel
Of flabby pansy flesh presented so.
Nevertheless, Shea offers firm support
For the right, now held sacred, to abort.

–Tom Riley

Celebration

Celebration

This baby-killing nation will be damned.
I am not mourning, folks. I’m celebrating
God’s justice down the throats of bastards crammed.
This baby-killing nation will be damned!
Hard on its pansy back will it be slammed—
And after that, of course, the flames are waiting.
This baby-killing nation will be damned.
I am not mourning, folks. I’m celebrating.

–Tom Riley

Choice of Target

Choice of Target

“Kill the product,” they angrily said,
“Of conception! It ought to be dead—
For from rape it proceeded!”
Some reflection was needed.
Hey, why not kill the rapist instead?

–Tom Riley

Captain Abortica

Captain Abortica

You want to slaughter infants? Cap is down.
They’re likely Nazi infants anyway.
Don’t ever say the hero is a clown.

If you claim life is sacred, he will frown.
Such thoughts are un-American today.
You want to slaughter infants? Cap is down:

He’ll disarticulate in every town
The helpless little shits for whom fools pray.
Don’t ever say the hero is a clown

For doing so. He’s earning great renown
Amongst the freaks whose cheeks are on display.
You want to slaughter infants? Cap is down!

In saline baths let fetal fascists drown!
Keep notions of morality at bay!
Don’t ever say the hero is a clown!

Privately, he may pose in evening gown.
Publicly, he will have his manly say.
You want to slaughter infants? Cap is down:
Don’t ever say the hero is a clown.

–Tom Riley

Mike Thompson and the Gals

Mike Thompson and the Gals

Mike Thompson and the gals are working hard
To guarantee our feticidal fun.
Against those fetus-lovers Mike’s on guard.
He’ll frustrate the designs of anyone
Who doesn’t love abortion. As the Sun
Crosses the Heavens in a chariot,
So Mike will ride until the job is done,
Employing all his strength and all his wit.
Around him are his planets… Muses…. Shit,
I don’t know what to call them, but they’re there.
With feminazi fire their hearts are lit.
By slaughtering the young, they show they care.
For disarticulation they parade.
They’re grieving for their idol, Roe v. Wade.

–Tom Riley

New Way

The New Way

More advanced Catholics now know the way
To be pro-life in truth – for they say
The old way’s a distortion.
They are fighting abortion
By supporting it day after day!

–Tom Riley

Black Like Me

Black Like Me

I’m wearin’ black again for Paddy’s Day.
I curse the Irish for their baby-killin’.
The 8th repealed, they go their hellish way.
I’m wearin’ black again for Paddy’s Day.
And these United States, I’d have to say,
Are even worse: we cheer the blood that’s spillin’.
I’m wearin’ black again for Paddy’s Day.
I curse the Irish for their baby-killin’.

–Tom Riley

Flip a Coin

Flip a Coin

Oh, which is Father Conroy – sodomite
Or catamite? The Jesuits flip coins
Nowadays, keeping options well in sight.
Oh, which is Father Conroy – sodomite
Or soft, submissive butthole? Hey, the night
Is not yet scripted in his ass or loins!
Oh, which is Father Conroy – sodomite
Or catamite? The Jesuits flip coins.

–Tom Riley

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Sacred Right

Sacred Right

The sacred right of child dismemberment
Is what Joe Biden’s eager to defend.
With Merrick Garland at his side, he’ll bend
Heaven and earth to battle our descent
Into respect for life. All discontent
With Roe v. Wade as truth revealed must end!
What part of “FUCK OFF” don’t you comprehend,
Misogynist pro-lifers? Now repent!
Such is the message sent by Catholic Joe—
And I for one could not be more delighted.
Biden’s a wimp as adversaries go.
Putin and Xi have never been affrighted
Less of a president. The end of Roe,
With Joe as advocate, is clearly sighted.

–Tom Riley

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