Tuesday 2 February 2010

THE TORTURERS' WALTZ.

One two-three, one two-three...



You know I'm going to be famous?
Yes, dear.
An MP?
Yes, dear.
In the cabinet?
Yes, dear.
I'll probably be home secretary?
Yes, dear.
And foreign secretary?
Yes, dear.
And have people tortured?
Yes, dear.
And I'll probably be Lord Chancellor?
Yes, dear.
And have people tortured?
Yes, dear.
And Leader of the House?
Yes, dear.
And Justice minister?
Yes, dear.
And have people tortured?
Yes, dear.
So, you'll be glad to come outside and have sex with me?
You must be out of your spotty mind, you horrible fucking bastard, fuck off before I call a policeman.

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