Buh Bye Patty-Boy

 

"Who Says We Can't Have Nice Things?"

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I have never killed any one, but I have read some obituary notices with great satisfaction. - Clarence Darrow It took Patty 93 years to do it, but at long last neither he nor his personal bullshit brand of Jeebus Club cruelty will be troubling humanity any more. Yes - of course I know - he won't be the last - there's just too much money to be made in the religion biz.. There's probably another cancerous lesion sprouting in some megachurch somewhere... but.. just for now - for today..  How can we keep from singing? (Turn it up to a millionty-three and sing along with Eva)

My life goes on in endless song Above earth´s lamentations, I hear the real, though far-off hymn That hails a new creation. Through all the tumult and the strife I hear its music ringing, It sounds an echo in my soul. How can I keep from singing? While though the tempest loudly roars, I hear the truth, it liveth. And though the darkness 'round me close, Songs in the night it giveth. No storm can shake my inmost calm, While to that rock I´m clinging. Since love is lord of heaven and earth How can I keep from singing? When tyrants tremble in their fear And hear their death knell ringing, When friends rejoice both far and near How can I keep from singing? In prison cell and dungeon vile Our thoughts to them are winging, When friends by shame are undefiled How can I keep from singing? ~