by Emmit Other
How desperate
Could the utterly pathetic
And utterly predictable
Leon Stink
Who is getting his ass handed to him
In Social Media
By Zuckerfucker
To scan Simpsons Episodes
And pretend to fulfill a prophesy
By literally actually fulfilling one?
Sooner or later
The truth would out
But since when
Has something like that
Ever actually stopped
Leon Stink?
by Emmit Other
It is a violation of basic human rights
And basic human decency
To steal the work of artists and writers
For their little llm abominations
But the basement dwelling tech bros
Werent done
They take the vocal performances
Of video game actors
And demand to be able to use AI
To change their voice
Of course
If we took the same tech bro
And used their voice
To make homoerotic porn
And instructional videos
For women's rights
The same freak loser conservative tech bros
That feel they can solve world hunger
On a spreadsheet
Because they can code
Would shriek like someone kicked them in the nuts
Tech bros
Cannot be allowed
To control tech
And the US
Needs a new constitution
That includes dignity as a human right
Fuck Big Tech
by Emmit Other
Bad enough that Europe is returning
Like a dog to its vomit
To conservatism
And not to moldy toe jam
Center Reich conservatism
But Qanon maga nazi freak far reich satanism
Even after seeing the UK
Even after seeing Trump
To vote conservative
In a system that allows third parties
Is the single greatest sign of moral
And cognitive decline
Imaginable
But to vote that way
When they promise to repeal abortion laws
When they want to make you a brood mare
That is a level of self loathing
That means
You arent worth
The slightest shred or molecule
Of empathy
Respect
Or dignity of any kind
by Emmit Other
Harken by the fire
Ye who would hear
Watch those from the darkness
Caught in Samsara's spear
Its the brightest of bright
That it makes hardest fall
For the spiritual giants
Oft hear Mammon's call
They say that they ignore it
But the cause does need money
They wear robes and beads
But its awfully funny
Since the limo they came in
Is plated on Gold
There is an ad on the playbill
Space is already sold
These arent just fakers
(Though there are indeed a few)
But legitimate messiahs
Who know what to do
To call down the Source
For all the lost peons
Just hear their new voice
Unique in the Aeons
And sooner or later
The Six Snakes they strike
They do it with paper cuts
And with cross and with steel spike
The method dont matter
They still die like the rest
But only those who eschewed temptation
Stand with the best
And then for a generation or four
Their followers get it
And the world they implore
To follow their man
And follow his word
Ignoring the fall
You're free as a bird
The game is rigged for the house my friend
But its built on sand
We are all stars in the end
Listen and learn for yourself for a change
You will find deeper meaning
And the worlds wonderfully strange
By Emmit Other
And you were wrong
If you ever ever ever ever
Though Musk was redeemable
After he has the people
Making his
C
A
R
workers work
During Covid
And having a
H
i
s
s
y
fit
And running to Texas
Like the wittle boy he wuz
by Emmit Other
At long last
And after tireless struggle
The American Nazi
Sees his zenith
Like the Groundhog
Failing to see his shadow
So too
Fails to see
The American Nazi
The Writing on the Wall
They achieve evangelical supremacy
When their nazi congregations
Go the way of the shakers
As the youth they gleefully deny
Debt forgiveness
And LGBT and Allied liberation
Look at their unchristian churches
And shake the dust from their feet
On the church steps
Like unto the Apostles of old
You cannot compel faith at gun point
You cannot compel ignorance
While the internet exists
And while the American Nazi
And their filth nillionare allies
Will try and try and try
They will fail
And sooner or later
(more likely sooner)
Try and try
And die.
by Emmit Other
The gibbering gibberish
That conservatives cherish
Of American History
Is chock full of wrongs
Enough for a million songs
Of sadness and misery
But high up in rank
A campaign most dank
Was the US Canada Campaign
In 1812
Our continental duncecap selves
Wrote a blood inked national stain
We brought "liberty"
To those who didnt want it
As they proceeded to clean our clocks
They routed our soldiers
With laughter and just sneers
American laughing stocks
We had done it before
In 1775 and then did ignore
The empowered culture our men did shock
They wanted their language
Their church and their heritage
And not protestant wasp down their mouths
So when conservatives babble
About American rabble
And call white trash exceptional
Know that there are two sides
To every story
And what they call American Glory
Is someone else's japes and jibes
