And I'll Stand O'er Your Grave `Till I'm Sure That You're Dead
Karl Rove was no political mastermind when Bob Dylan wrote those words over forty years ago...
But damn if they and the song they are from ("Masters Of War") sure don't fit this fucker like white on rice.
Well, it finally happened, even Rove could take no more.
He is resigning within a month and headed back to Hell Texas to spend more time with his legions of undead demons family, and know that that recent accusations of treason investigations and congressional scrutiny had not figured into his weaseling away before someone throws him in jail decision.
Good luck Karl. We all wish you only the best...
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PITCHFORK TO BE IMPALED UPON IN HADES YOU SOULLESS HEARTLESS TREASONOUS MOTHERFUCKER!
But damn if they and the song they are from ("Masters Of War") sure don't fit this fucker like white on rice.
Well, it finally happened, even Rove could take no more.
He is resigning within a month and headed back to Hell Texas to spend more time with his legions of undead demons family, and know that that recent accusations of treason investigations and congressional scrutiny had not figured into his weaseling away before someone throws him in jail decision.
Good luck Karl. We all wish you only the best...
...
PITCHFORK TO BE IMPALED UPON IN HADES YOU SOULLESS HEARTLESS TREASONOUS MOTHERFUCKER!