Puerile Putin

Puerile Putin

I hate everybody

Gonna burn the house down

But where will you live

The land is scorched

The water is poison

The seas are dead

All the plants are dead

You destroyed the seed bank in your anger

Yes your state church supports you

Because you pay him

You pray with him every day

In your bunker 1000 metres under the ground

Maybe in 20 years it will be safe to re-emerge

The Nuclear Winter over

MORON

All your Playstations

Can replace

The Green Green Grass of England

Or any other nation

Mushroom clouds on the Horizon

You cannot eat mushrooms with eggs and bacon

As all the animals were quick fried

And not by KFC

But by a Moron called PUTIN

Nuclear war may be better than sex

For you

But everybody will be sterile too

So in a Generation 

Nobody will be  left

Just a dead glowing Planet

Killed by a Moron called Putin

so the only answer is Prayer

Hindu, Christian and Muslim and any other believers

Because Faith moves mountains

Even the Urals, 

that's if they are still there if Putin pushes the button