Poems Inspired By a Now Dead Nasty Evil Israhell Hasbara Troll

Years back on Disqus there was this evil, nasty, vulgar Hasbara troll.
IT would use one name until no one at all would play with IT, change names and come back for more.

At different times IT claimed to be male, female, Khazarian Jew, African American, and everything in-between.

A group effort labeled IT, She-He-It, or SHIT for short.
I shortened that to IT.

IT seemed irresistibly in lust with the Blue Blooded big Lizard’s Royal leg.
So IT would attempt to gain Biblical Knowledge of my leg, I would shake it off and write IT a poem.

Been years since I understand one night a lighting bolt circled IT’s neck, lifted it off the ground and another bolt of high energy was inserted up IT’s cavernous ass.

The next hasbara in line stepped up in 3 days, but this one was a no honor atheist puritan yankee type instead of an Israhell all the way every day like the now BBQed one.

I was doing some cleaning up on the site and ran across some of my old “love” poems” inspired by the Evil IT.

Thought I would share them.
you probably know someone they will remind you of.

‘Singing Harmony With Edwards’s Piker Battalion Band’

Edward looked with disdain at PEDO USURY Khazarians with sword in hand,
Said i have picked you to sing harmony with my Piker Battalion Band,

Your days of buggering English children are at an end,
My Piker Battalion Boys are here to bend,

You to their masculine will,
But, not with a kiss to seal the deal,

You are a blight upon the land,
No more will i allow you to stand,

Spreading your evil to young and old,
Nor will i allow you to steal the gold,

From the widow, nor bugger the young as you have done,
Your evil games are through, of your shit i will have none,

For the last time, no more warning will i give,
Best be thankful i let you live,

Deplorable, despicable trash!
On humanities ass, you are a mangy rash!

i will run you from this shore,
But first the Piker Battalion Band, wants to harmonize with you, once more!

King John de Carleton:
Sovereign King of:
The Kingdom of Carleton,

Great Grandson Type, of Edward The 1st,
Who Commanded the Piker Battalion Band,
Through out the Land,
In the year 1290!

The Ole Dog!

The Piker Battalion Band

Yes they begged, they lied, they swore,
On the fact their wife was both their own mother and a whore,

They had not done this crime so vile,
The slaughtered children’s remains still in their domiciles,

English Children, ritually raped and drained of blood,
Lying pale in the lice and vermin filled floors of mud,

Of their dens of horror, pain, debotury and sin,
While the cowards wailed they were innocent again,

Edward said i must from English shores this filth run,
Till their shadow can not be sent here by the Sun,

But first my Pikers a song to sing,
A song of buggering this evil ring,

Their birds came home to roost in their end,
A poetic justice to the situation seeming to lend,

But he swore if this ever happened again in his Land,
Edward would again assembled the Piker Battalion Band,

The Ole Dog!

Utter Darkness!

Theres this evil, pedophile, piece of hammered chicken shit, Hazbara troll, has tried to hump my leg for years.

Sometimes the Ole Dog, waxes poetic, and puts forth verse dedicated to IT’s, (Short for SHE/HE/IT, Shortened to SHIT, further shortened to IT), evil, pedophile Usury promoting, antics.

Today was such a day, and i thought i should pass this one on.

Utter Darkness!

IT strained at the utter darkness, of the night!
IT cursed the memory of the Light!

IT wanted to protect IT’s Hazbara trollish bloodstained eyes,
Escaping illumination of truth, fortifying IT’s lies,

Screaming and flailing about in terror at the sight,
In nightmares of the Pikers Manly, Sexual, Might!

Horor-being found- with the ritually raped innocent flowers of youth,
Laying broken, dead, the victims of the ones, with the buck tooth,

IT must run eternally from the Lights incessant, never wavering, judgement call,
A tiny, insignificant, piece of muff fluff, being wiped, eternally, on a cat house wall.

The Ole Dog!

IT The Pedophile Promoting Israhell Hazbara troll

IT the pedophile promoting Israhell Hazbara troll-
Was born in the cat house’s of time on a muff fluff roll-

Time and again IT stole with Usury, raped and murdered innocent children-
Drinking their blood in Khazarian black magic rituals in IT’s den-

Dark, dank, filthy, fecal waste strewn on the blood soaked floor-
Children screaming, trying desperately to get out the door.

The Ole Dog!

‘The sorrow of IT’

It the Pedophile, War-Usury loving and promoting Israhell zionist hazbara troll-
Got up, washed down a handful of pills with vodka and is now on a roll-

IT wants to force Humanity to share in IT’s maniacal sorrow-
By making the world a din of baby raping zionist horror-

Life after life, IT murders the children for their blood-
As IT crawls IT’s way through the sewers of life, covered with mud-

Mixed with the innocent blood of the host countries young-
IT should have the Blood Eagle done with IT’s lungs!

The ole Dog!

‘IT the tiny bit of soiled muff fluff’

IT the Pedophile promoting zionist Israhell promoting hazbara troll-
Has been on quite a stimulate/depressant fueled roll-

Taking handfuls of mixed pills out of a filthy sock-
Never knowing if up or down IT will rock-

One way braying It’s ignorance to the four desert winds-
Like a mangy flea ridden jack ass which bends-

IT’s self in an endless circle, to kiss IT’s own ass-
The other way screaming hysterically like a 1st grader with a hall pass-

Blowing helplessly, hopelessly, on the cat house winds of time-
Still screaming out the horrors of IT’s delusional mind!

The Ole Dog!

‘The zionist Zombie Pedoist Usury One’s Harmonize With The Piker Battalion Band’

In the year of 1290 in Merry England of old-
lived a wise King, a warrior very bold-

He warned the Usury khazarian pedophiles raping the English young-
To stop their evil, not do it again or he would put them on the run-

When he again saw the dead form of an bloodless English child-
Ritually gang raped, drained of blood, his reaction was not mild-

He assembled the Piker Battalion Band-
Each a brut, a very virile manly man-

As Edward directed the Usury pedophile’s departure song-
The pedophile Usury Jesus the Christ Hating ones screamed along-

Such vermin, such losers, such useless and evil dung-
Edward should have done the blood eagle with their lungs-

But in a moment of weakness he allowed them to live-
Expelled, the Usury Pedophile’s went to other lands, sucked their blood, a virus the world to give-

The Biblical past three to four generations must be done-
Perhaps Edward to finish the job, will send a great-grandson!

The Ole Dog!

IT The Turkmen Khazarian Outcaste Three Shekel Israhell zionist Troll, Wants Pedophilia To Be Excepted As “Normal”

IT fights with all IT’s 30 shekel pedophile might-
To make raping babies seem normal and right-

So the world don’t chase IT down and extract retribution-
For all the children raped and murdered, IT fears Justice’s solution-

A perverted lust which God and Nature despises-
Both agree any time such scum sucking pedophile evil arises-

The rope, the millstone, a weight, chains and the pedophiles neck-
The deep end of the pool, the trap door dropping the zionist virus zombie to heck-

Till the lungs fill with water, or the zionist pedophile’s neck snaps like a twig-
Causing the children to be safe from IT the Hazbara pig!

The Ole Dog!

‘IT Gets Kicked Out of every Cat House of History’

IT the evil loser Israhell zionist pedophile cheerleading troll-
Is running out of Cat Houses which will allow IT to hold-

A sex servicer position in their den of sexual sorrow halls-
Where other losers come to use IT to get rid of their blue balls-

Caught cheating the customer, pinching their gold and silver-
Yet, being a habitual cheat, not wanting to deliver.

It’s sorrow as IT was repeatably paid to do-
The drunken soldiers, sailors and priest said IT looks like Poo-

But IT is finally happy now it seems-
IT has found the Cat House of IT’s dreams-

A Cat house for the Blind, who can not hear or smell either-
So the paying for relief losers will not beat er-

For spreading the virus which rots and infects the users bone-
This is why IT the Cat House thistle is no longer alone-

IT has finally found beings which will willingly touch IT’s sorrow-
Being deaf, blind and non smelling, they do not hear, see or smell IT’s horror-

The Ole Dog!

‘IT The Reoccurring Pedophile Usury “banker” Cheerleader’

IT the reoccurring pedophile Usury “banker” cheerleader-
Slings deceitful lies so IT’s Master won’t beat er-

Life after life spent on the timeless winds-
Of cat house sorrow, never bucking the trends-

Knowing, but hating IT’s lot in life-
A train wreak of reincarnations always rife-

With screaming children, dying in pain and horror-
So IT can continue IT’s Khazarian End of Times Sorrow-

Of evil lives wasted, trying to mount the big Lizard’s Royal Leg in perverted lust-
Of a serf self evil no one, not even IT’s Masters will trust-

Oh the sadness, sorrow and pain
Of having IT”s Sorrow, called by name-

A lust perverted, rebelling against Mother Nature Her Self-
A poor-poor degenerate life form, with no soul left-

The Ole Dog!

IT Was A Hazbara zionist Zombie TROLL

IT was a Hazbara troll, brassy and rude-
Sometimes IT pretended to be a prude-

Cheerleading pedophilia, Usury and murder-
IT shuns the light cause the rays on IT’s skin hurt er-

Misdirection, lies, cheerleading for war and child rape-
A masked marauder hiding behind a sock puppet cape-

The shame of IT’s existence, the foolishness shown-
When daily IT gets IT’s hazbara butt kicked to the bone-

Just a tiny bit of soiled muff fluff blowing hopeless, helpless-
On the cat house winds of time from one to another mess-

Cursing the light which blocks IT’s bumbling zionist Zombie way-
Until IT once more Stands before the Light, huge dues to pay-

For the screams of the children dying in pain and fright-
As IT cast Khazrian heathen spells using children’s blood with all IT’s might-

Destained to chase the big Lizards Royal Leg in perverted lust for eternity-
A zionist Zombie hairless chihuahua trying to mount the big Lizards leg frantically-

A life wasted for all of the world and humanity to see-
A sad-sad case of the leavings of the zionist virus, a zionist zombie.

The Ole Dog!

A Non Human Being With No Shame

A Non Human Being With No Shame-
This subhuman being has a name-

Usury Pedophiles, the inbred buck toothed pack-
Who chase down little boys and assault the Goy Boys from the back-

With no soul, they can feel no shame at all-
Guess that is why they are the shameless baboons with brassy balls-

A blight to the earth, a cancer on the rear cheek of mankind-
The baby rapers have left planet earth in a real bind-

Mother Nature has turned the horsemen loose-
To seek out the ones of the buck tooth-

Richard the lion Hearted and Edward the 1st plus his kin-
Are gathering the clan to help the horsemen deal with this scum again!

The Ole Dog!

‘The Kicked Red Russia Khazarian Street Mutt Howls’

The kicked Red Russian Khazarian street mutt howls-
The boot of Truth up their ass, causes consternation of the despicable ones bowels

The Non Semitic degenerate fake holds it’s diarrhea encrusted front paws to it’s mange eaten ears-
The truth is the cause of all of the putrid ones howling of it’s fears-

What will happen when the truth of the Khazarian Big Lie finally leaks out-
The Hazbara khazarian street mutt in fear drops its pants, bends over and the ass hole begins to shout-

God gave it to me, I am special, I am chosen, I am allowed to rob rape murder and lie-
My imaginary angry pedophilic thieving demon god said all non cult humanity must be my slave or die-

I take great joy in raping little boys up the ass as they scream in fear and pain-
I take great joy in murdering their extended families for my personal gain-

So why are you persecuting me by proving my lie and telling folks the truth of my evil existence-
Why humanity might actually stand up against the “Chosen ones”, humanity might start a resistance.

The Truth could very well lead to the end of the street mutt evil Khazarian blight-
That is why when kicked with the truth, the Non Semitic Turkmen mongrel khazarian street mutt howls in fright-

The Ole Dog!

Figments of Demonically Possessed Non Semitic red Russian Turkmen mongrel khazarian hazbar’s zionist Zombie Virus Eaten mind

Figments of Demonically Possessed Non Semitic red Russian Turkmen mongrel khazarian hazbar’s zionist Zombie Virus Eaten mind-
Scream electronically for relevance in a flesh and blood Human world which can never be for their kind-

Toons born from the hallucinations of a depraved zionist zombie Virus Host animal’s death pains-
Which life after life wipes out the Khazarian Kat House bit of soiled muff fluff’s 30 shekel ill gotten gains-

Badly written moral-less fairy tales of make believe in an imaginary world-
The reason Jesus the Christ warned about the swine and not casting your pearl-

Oh the sock puppet dances which I have unfortunately forceable seen come to pass-
As the evil rude non real figments of a diseased demonically controlled hazbara does harass-

Their betters, real souls, not imaginary tiny bits of soiled khazrian Kat house muff fluff-
Oh the horror of their cheekily parading their demonic asses before Humanity, in the buff-

Tis the duty of every good soul to help the little imps of hell stop their pain-
By putting a rope around the neck which supports the hat rack with houses the diseased brain!

The Ole Dog!

Run Children Run!
The red Russian Turkmen mongrel khazarian outcast took aim with his gun-
As the Indigenous Semitic Palestinian mother Screamed, RUN children, RUN!-

The Pedophile Usury Buck toothed one-
Swore the slaughter had just begun-

The child lie there, bloody, still and pale-
Never to grow up, grandchildren tales to tell,

The grieving, terrified mother was next,
He mowed them down as easy as going through an index,

Her six month old baby sitting on the ground alive among the dead,
As the brave IDF solder shot the terrified child through the head,

Nitwityahoo pinned a medal to his Chest,
Said of all Israhelli’s he was the best,

Leaves one wondering up hill and down dale,
If there are any Imps left in Hell!

The Ole Dog!

Non Semitic Khazarian’s Semitic Palestinian Holocausting blues

Non Semitic Khazarian’s Semitic Palestinian Holocausting blues-
Seems like thats all the red Russian Turkmen Khazarian reject outcaste want to dos-

They kidnap Semitic Palestinian children in the middle of the night-
Ritual rape, torture, beatings, dying in pain and fright-

Blood sacrifices to an evil, bloodthirsty pedophilic angry war “god”-
These Russian Expats, kicked out of their own homeland, denied their own sod-

Are stealing the Semitic Palestinian’s own Ancestral Home Land-
Spreading through out the whole world raping all the children they can-

It is not a sin to rape non Khazarian, non End of Times Death Cult children you see-
Their Pedophilic “god” said that is why the non cult member “cattle” are there to be-

Sexual party favors at red Russian Khazaarian Black Magic rituals-
Their non cult blood to be drained as ingredient in black magic committals-

Anti-Semitic Khazarian cross breed cat house whores-
Hiding and eating the Semitic children bodies their mores-

It is past time to end their terror, the solution is long past due-
The centuries of their raped and murdered children victims are too-

Many to number, too extensive to list each by name-
Each and every one of the billions of children, who died in terror and pain-

So now their blood calls out for justice with interest due of the Anti-semitic Khazarian crew-
These pedophilic red Russian expat bastards and bitches, a Anti-Semitic witches brew!

The Ole Dog!

I will leave you with a poem inspired by a Rothschild Zionist Zombie charlatan bible thumper 30 shekel whore.

JESUS SAVES JOHN HAGEE MOANED AS HE HUMPED THE CHURCH SECRETARY

Jesus saves John Hagee moaned as he humped the church secretary-
I like sex with you more than my wife he told her as my wife is so sedentary-

You make me want to use my holy pole in ways which leave me in a lurch-
But God will forgive me and so will the congregation of my church-

So bend over and spread them necked cheeks while I get the Vaseline-
Your chocolate highway is a pig fat preacher’s wet dream-

Nitwityahoo told me to preach this Sunday on holocausting the indigenous Semitic Palestinians-
But I believe I will take Sunday’s message from the thirteenth chapter of 1st Corinthians-

The Love chapter comes to mind as you and I commit adultery-
Damn baby your teats swinging there make me so damned sultry-

I promise I will get a divorce so we can get hitched soon-
But right now just stick that butt up here so I can shoot the moon!

The Ole Dog!

JESUS LOVES MY MONEY THIS I KNOW, CAUSE JOHN HAGEE TOLD ME SO

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