I'd like to do the whining creep myself. Two-bit criminal *****.
Big man with a shotgun but now all humble and gonna win the goddamned
Nobel prize and maybe even get off completely scot free and be a
freaking sainted black martyr mentioned in the same breath with Rosa
Parks and Martin Luther King, Jr.

My *****, you sorry piece of human fucking scum.

You should be stood against a wall while all the grieving mothers (yo
mama, too, dickfucker) of all the kids who threw their lives away
BECAUSE OF YOU, you pissant lying *****, get to whack you with
anything they can find including all that snatch you never got and bags
of fucking 50-Cent and Daz Dillinger and Tupac CDs ever pressed and
busted up TEC-9s and the screaming souls of every black man or woman
who had to endure your fucked-up, juiced up, smoked up, smacked up,
totally useless subhuman legacy.

Did you see the pictures of the people you killed, you violent piece of
mutherfucking putrescent garbage? Did you see the redheaded kid you
shot in the back? Twice? WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU?

Ohmyfuckinggod. That's right. He was white. You are black. That made
him the fucking "enemy."

HOW MUCH ***** DO WE HAVE TO LISTEN TO? It's more than any thinking,
understanding human should ever have to stomach, you fat, silly, aging
*****. He was 26 years old. His name was Albert Owens. By all accounts
he was working to get his life back together and he never did a
goddamned thing to you. He said, "Take anything you want." But you were
the nigga with the shotgun and those big blunts soaked in (GET THIS!
IT'S A RIOT!) _elephant tranquilizer_ and you didn't give a flying *****
because you were the bone, you were the MAN.

http://www.johnandkenshow.com/blogimages/tookievictim1adweb.jpg

Afterwards, you were hungry. You bought a Mickie-D's with the $22.50
you robbed from the till. And you laughed about killing the guy. You're
a real sly piece of work, aren't you.

You are low. You are lower than all the devils in hell. And I'm a
fucking atheist. I don't believe in hell OR devils. And I sure as *****
don't believe in you, fuckface *****. (Oh, that's right. You're on
death row. You don't even have a nice ***** to suck, there, do you? Tell
me, do you poke the pillow at night? The wall? Is your hand getting
tired?)

And I don't believe in your fucking "redemption," either. To me, you're
just another scared shitless con trying to do anything you can to avoid
the consequences of your unthinking, unfeeling, subhuman behavior.

Oh, give me a fucking break. You weren't special. Thousands of kids,
black AND white, went through a hell of a lot worse than you did, you
fucking supperating sore on a dead leper's *****, AND THEY NEVER KILLED
ANYBODY. Do you fucking understand me? You're WEAK. You're a LOSER! You
gave in because you thought it was COOL. And you made it infinitely
WORSE for your own ***** 'BROTHERS' who were just trying to get along
with people and work and play and love and grow and laugh.

But that wasn't in your picture, was it, creep. You ruined an entire
generation. You did more damage than all the slave traders in history,
than George Wallace or even George fucking Lincoln Rockwell.

Fucking redeem THAT, you putrid, too-ripe chunk of prickcheese.

You took your brothers' lives and turned them into macabre cartoon
characters, no better than zombies in a bad John Carpenter movie,
twitching bizarrely to bad poetry set to even worse drums.

You ruined an entire generation with your witless gangsta lifestyle.
That's your legacy. That's what you'll take to the grave next week.
That, and the memory of four-year-old girls killed by mistake during
all those drive-bys in South Central.

Which reminds me. There are now entire communities where decent folk
can't go anymore, largely because of useless fucks like you. I've been
to Compton, man. It's a scary fucking place. Maybe when you're gone,
the good people there will take the place back from the idiots you left
behind to run your criminal empire.

Bust a fucking cap, now, you impotent old man. I'll hand you the
fucking gun myself. Smack the ***** up and grease the ho, 'cause it's
sure a LOT better than writing bad children's books and whining to
every rich ***** in Hollywood about your impending sainthood, ain't it,
punk.

But we all know, if we gave you a gat and live caps NOW, you'd crawl in
tears to the other end of your death cell and blither in terror because
YOU'RE A FUCKING COWARD and can't even go out like a man.

Hey, how about THIS picture:

http://www.johnandkenshow.com/blogimages/tookievictim3adweb.jpg

Sweet, huh? Nice pattern of buckshot on the face. Hard to see it all,
since half her head's missing.

Did you enjoy that one, you creepy worse-than-a-child-fucker asswipe?
How was the goddamned entertainment value in that one, huh? Prolly a
whole lot better than a movie. The spatter was WARM when it hit your
face, wasn't it? You could smell her dying, couldn't you? You could
smell her brains, and her *****, and her panic, and you loved every
microsecond of it, and you'd do it all again because you've always been
an animal and you'll always be one.

Well, for about a week, anyway. Then you'll just be MEAT. Just like
your victims.

Ooh, I've seen the other pictures, too. Even yours. The one all the
newspapers are running, OF YOU, is soooo sweet. You look like a kindly
old grandfather, dispensing all your wisdom, making everybody happy.
Once in a while somebody will run a picture like this:

http://www.mdcbowen.org/cobb/archives/004918.html

And we'll al be reminded what a dangerous ***** you really were,
and still are. I'm sure as ***** not fooled by the picture printed in
every newspaper and on every news broadcast about you this week. The
one that makes you look like an aging saint who would never hurt a fly.
What a crock of ***** you are, you and your publicity handlers.

So, I'm gonna laugh my ***** off next Tuesday when they drag you kicking
and screaming from your cell, strap you to the table, mount the IV, and
push the plungers on the cocktail of lethal drugs that will end your
existance forever. You're just one fucking loser, compared to the four
lives (that we know of) you took by your own hands, and the hundreds if
not thousands who, emulating you and your gangsta buddies, killed and
maimed their way through the last three decades.

Die, muthafucker.

I'd like to do the whining creep myself. Two-bit criminal *****.
Big man with a shotgun but now all humble and gonna win the goddamned
Nobel prize and maybe even get off completely scot free and be a
freaking sainted black martyr mentioned in the same breath with Rosa
Parks and Martin Luther King, Jr.

My *****, you sorry piece of human fucking scum.

You should be stood against a wall while all the grieving mothers (yo
mama, too, dickfucker) of all the kids who threw their lives away
BECAUSE OF YOU, you pissant lying *****, get to whack you with
anything they can find including all that snatch you never got and bags
of fucking 50-Cent and Daz Dillinger and Tupac CDs ever pressed and
busted up TEC-9s and the screaming souls of every black man or woman
who had to endure your fucked-up, juiced up, smoked up, smacked up,
totally useless subhuman legacy.

I'd like to do the whining creep myself.

I'd like to do the whining creep myself. Two-bit criminal *****.
Big man with a shotgun but now all humble and gonna win the goddamned
Nobel prize and maybe even get off completely scot free and be a
freaking sainted black martyr mentioned in the same breath with Rosa
Parks and Martin Luther King, Jr.

I'd like to do the whining creep myself. Two-bit criminal *****.
Big man with a shotgun but now all humble and gonna win the goddamned
Nobel prize and maybe even get off completely scot free and be a
freaking sainted black martyr mentioned in the same breath with Rosa
Parks and Martin Luther King, Jr.

My *****, you sorry piece of human fucking scum.

You should be stood against a wall while all the grieving mothers (yo
mama, too, dickfucker) of all the kids who threw their lives away
BECAUSE OF YOU, you pissant lying *****, get to whack you with
anything they can find including all that snatch you never got and bags
of fucking 50-Cent and Daz Dillinger and Tupac CDs ever pressed and
busted up TEC-9s and the screaming souls of every black man or woman
who had to endure your fucked-up, juiced up, smoked up, smacked up,
totally useless subhuman legacy.

Did you see the pictures of the people you killed, you violent piece of
mutherfucking putrescent garbage? Did you see the redheaded kid you
shot in the back? Twice? WHAT DID HE DO TO YOU?

Ohmyfuckinggod. That's right. He was white. You are black. That made
him the fucking "enemy."

HOW MUCH ***** DO WE HAVE TO LISTEN TO? It's more than any thinking,
understanding human should ever have to stomach, you fat, silly, aging
*****. He was 26 years old. His name was Albert Owens. By all accounts
he was working to get his life back together and he never did a
goddamned thing to you. He said, "Take anything you want." But you were
the nigga with the shotgun and those big blunts soaked in (GET THIS!
IT'S A RIOT!) _elephant tranquilizer_ and you didn't give a flying *****
because you were the bone, you were the MAN.

http://www.johnandkenshow.com/blogimages/tookievictim1adweb.jpg

Afterwards, you were hungry. You bought a Mickie-D's with the $22.50
you robbed from the till. And you laughed about killing the guy. You're
a real sly piece of work, aren't you.

You are low. You are lower than all the devils in hell. And I'm a
fucking atheist. I don't believe in hell OR devils. And I sure as *****
don't believe in you, fuckface *****. (Oh, that's right. You're on
death row. You don't even have a nice ***** to suck, there, do you? Tell
me, do you poke the pillow at night? The wall? Is your hand getting
tired?)

And I don't believe in your fucking "redemption," either. To me, you're
just another scared shitless con trying to do anything you can to avoid
the consequences of your unthinking, unfeeling, subhuman behavior.

Oh, give me a fucking break. You weren't special. Thousands of kids,
black AND white, went through a hell of a lot worse than you did, you
fucking supperating sore on a dead leper's *****, AND THEY NEVER KILLED
ANYBODY. Do you fucking understand me? You're WEAK. You're a LOSER! You
gave in because you thought it was COOL. And you made it infinitely
WORSE for your own ***** 'BROTHERS' who were just trying to get along
with people and work and play and love and grow and laugh.

But that wasn't in your picture, was it, creep. You ruined an entire
generation. You did more damage than all the slave traders in history,
than George Wallace or even George fucking Lincoln Rockwell.

Fucking redeem THAT, you putrid, too-ripe chunk of prickcheese.

You took your brothers' lives and turned them into macabre cartoon
characters, no better than zombies in a bad John Carpenter movie,
twitching bizarrely to bad poetry set to even worse drums.

You ruined an entire generation with your witless gangsta lifestyle.
That's your legacy. That's what you'll take to the grave next week.
That, and the memory of four-year-old girls killed by mistake during
all those drive-bys in South Central.

Which reminds me. There are now entire communities where decent folk
can't go anymore, largely because of useless fucks like you. I've been
to Compton, man. It's a scary fucking place. Maybe when you're gone,
the good people there will take the place back from the idiots you left
behind to run your criminal empire.

Bust a fucking cap, now, you impotent old man. I'll hand you the
fucking gun myself. Smack the ***** up and grease the ho, 'cause it's
sure a LOT better than writing bad children's books and whining to
every rich ***** in Hollywood about your impending sainthood, ain't it,
punk.

But we all know, if we gave you a gat and live caps NOW, you'd crawl in
tears to the other end of your death cell and blither in terror because
YOU'RE A FUCKING COWARD and can't even go out like a man.

Hey, how about THIS picture:

http://www.johnandkenshow.com/blogimages/tookievictim3adweb.jpg

Sweet, huh? Nice pattern of buckshot on the face. Hard to see it all,
since half her head's missing.

Did you enjoy that one, you creepy worse-than-a-child-fucker asswipe?
How was the goddamned entertainment value in that one, huh? Prolly a
whole lot better than a movie. The spatter was WARM when it hit your
face, wasn't it? You could smell her dying, couldn't you? You could
smell her brains, and her *****, and her panic, and you loved every
microsecond of it, and you'd do it all again because you've always been
an animal and you'll always be one.

Well, for about a week, anyway. Then you'll just be MEAT. Just like
your victims.

Ooh, I've seen the other pictures, too. Even yours. The one all the
newspapers are running, OF YOU, is soooo sweet. You look like a kindly
old grandfather, dispensing all your wisdom, making everybody happy.
Once in a while somebody will run a picture like this:

http://www.mdcbowen.org/cobb/archives/004918.html

And we'll al be reminded what a dangerous ***** you really were,
and still are. I'm sure as ***** not fooled by the picture printed in
every newspaper and on every news broadcast about you this week. The
one that makes you look like an aging saint who would never hurt a fly.
What a crock of ***** you are, you and your publicity handlers.

So, I'm gonna laugh my ***** off next Tuesday when they drag you kicking
and screaming from your cell, strap you to the table, mount the IV, and
push the plungers on the cocktail of lethal drugs that will end your
existance forever. You're just one fucking loser, compared to the four
lives (that we know of) you took by your own hands, and the hundreds if
not thousands who, emulating you and your gangsta buddies, killed and
maimed their way through the last three decades.

Die, muthafucker.

-chib

I'd like to do the whining creep myself.