W.C. Fieldabad
In the spirit of Wes Hardin, they sang `For He’s A Jalalabad Fellow’ and then shot him because he smelled like a goat.
What more could Stork bin-Ladin ask for? Killed by the best.
Some of these murderous mideastern muslim maniacs*—
I swain: they’d complain if you hanged `em with a new rope!
(*That’s a lot better alliteration than this camel-humper deserves.)