Dona eis Pax Christus Rex. I want peace between all you racist stereotypes this Christmas. The only person I want you to hate this CHRISTmas is his infernal majesty, John Milton the devil, and his false prophet Pastor Richards. I want peace Jimmy and Derek. Jimmy celebrates Kwanzaa and Derek celebrates Yule. Leave those pagan white Gods Derek. CHRISTmas is a time to share with friends. When light overcomes darkness. Light has nothing to do with the color of your skin. Tell that to Derek’s friend Dylan Roof or Jimmy’s cousin Micah. U2 won’t listen to the son of God or J Edgar Hoover so I might have to excommunicate both of you.
Ave Maria
Salve me Rex Tremendae
Amen
White lives matter more than black lives.
All lives matter. Black and white.
Black lives matter
What I’m sayin, it’s kinda fucked up to trip
That the shit you believe might not exist
Somethin like a unicorn man, it’s on the list
With Big Foot, Mickey Mouse, Santa Claus and myths
And shit some might say “they’s blas-phem-ous”
When I question the plague in Af-ri-ca
When I question the way your Jesus looks
And the way it affects all the minds of us, I’m sayin
I exist. Ever since that day in september.