Millennium v8p24
C2B2-c
Fist deters first if you halve
the shill I'll burn my dukes
bobbing for camouflage he's had
a couple of apartments published --
goosestep preambled convulsive clubbishness --
swine with their own fighter planes
courts in dumb show --
no, our panzers -- guilt for
bail soothing the land-mines
voted the pygmy...
sneak its event-data
putsch than auspicious tract from gibe
smiling face of
an unspent bullet:
what's the swindle ratio?
The rebel, that dirt-cart!
You don't want that scab in your picture
if the helmet fits
the pigs despite --
what's war worth?: take Quebec instead
we'll show them
that we are hard food to chew
conned perfectly, the Executioner switches Teams
Literally you are one wringer away