His eyes are devoid of soul and he never blinks. There’s someone or something there under that transplanted hair, but what is it? Even a suspected communication device inserted under the skin behind his ear couldn’t help him be coherent. Poor old fella. Jill, take him home.
Joe has one foot in hell, and he has every intention of dragging American into hell with him.
Jill is America’s worst nightmare.
The Zombie President.
Regae Zombie, the song of the fascist dem party: