Subject: Re: No Kings
He’s yours, not mine.

Typical Dope.

Reached a conclusion that matches his own delusional world view before the bodies have time to cool down, let alone the facts be known.

Dope, you are not sick. You’re despicable.

You can go to church and sing a hymn
You can judge me by the color of my skin
You can live a lie until you die
One thing you can't hide
Is when you're crippled inside