
Our Popish President got his first confirmed kill! He got his cherry popped, and drew blood. Let us sing!
All is Well
Oh – All is well
Ahh – All is well
So says the King of New York
and Isriel
I am so well
I could have wiped out their culture
and sent them all to hell
But I met Jesus on the road to Damascus
and got blinded by the light!
Oh – hell!
Oh – well
I could have given the Iranians hell
but I got blinded by the light!
Aren’t I some kind of swell!
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
The First Noel, the Angels did say
Was to certain poor shepherds in fields as they lay
In fields where they lay keeping their sheep
On a cold winter’s night that was so deep
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
Noel, Noel
Noel, Noel
They looked up and saw a star
Shining in the East beyond them far
And to the earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night
Noel,…
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