May 2011

 

No one mourns the Wicked; at least that’s what they say

But can we be sure, can we celebrate

 

Citizens of the world rejoice, good news he’s dead

That wee sleekit man that ruled the Taliban in Afghanistan is dead.

 

The wicked Warlock of the east got a bullet in the head and his wife got shot in the leg

Oh people of the world shall sing that the western warlock Obama.

Landed that bullet in Osama and made him lose his mind

But no one mourns the Wicked

 

 So why do so many grieve for such a wicked man

For He is now playing with the virgins and doing what he can

We Citizens of the world should rejoice

For Osama has been slain by Obama

Behold the evil is dead, there is no more dread

We can live and breathe again

No need to grieve again

But can we have peace with bin laden gone?

But this wee sleekit man’s armies are not dead and are strong

And they are the one’s grieving.

 

 

For to them he is not an evil man, but a saviour

Obama is the curse along with the west

And they must do their best to avenge his death.

They must strike at the infidel and make him suffer.

With the promise of virgins and eternal life

And the wife or girlfriend won’t give you any strife

And it’s cheaper to buy a one way ticket,

And you can tell folks to stick it with no regrets

 

No one mourns the wicked it’s true

But hate is in the eye of the beholder too

Who are we to judge the death of another?

He too had a mother

But was Osama’s rhetoric worse than the west?

Did George Bush not give a run for his money at his best?

For his words were evil and not funny

Even we could see that

No one mourns the Wicked

But I think they do.