Ed Kennedy Is Burning In Hell

A

Poem

Ed Kennedy is burning in Hell

Why

How do I know

Look at his Prochoice Congressional Voting Record

It is carved in stone

Baptized in the

Church

Edward Moore Kennedy

His soul is pure and white as snow

His childhood goes as children grow

College Student

Soldier

Lawyer

Husband

He finally talks himself into the big show

And

Stops carrying his cross ... he let it go

United States Senator

Massachusetts

United States Senate Majority Whip

"The Lion of the Senate"

Everyone should know

That

His voice and advocacy

Can legislate

Even a fellow Citizen's Murder

As

Mere, "What ever the mommy prefers..."

Alas

His soul belongs to Satan's Prochoice Congress

That has sanctioned

52 Million

Souls lost to its Abortion Holocaust

I warned him to repent

In

A letter that he cast aside

And

He dies upon his death-bed

Screaming,

"Damn it, I'm Prochoice Abortion Genocide."

Now on

August Twenty-fifth Two-thousand ´n Nine

Just like the little babies

That

He has murdered, their brains a physician cuts apart

And

Casts aside

Teddy

Is

Divinely punished

Upon this earth

With his brains

A cancer tumor

Malignant

It's all dead tissue ´n mush inside

Unrepentant

He stands before

Jesus Christ

Upon his Final Judgment Day

By his Pro-Life words

He could have been saved

But

"I'm Prochoice."

Is all that he can say

The babies that he has murdered

Their lives that he has stolen

Their talents and skills lost

Known only to God

Could it be

That one of them might have saved

Poor Teddy

Before he became a Zombie

As Witnesses in heaven

Testifying before Christ

These murdered innocent souls

All point their fingers at

Teddy

And

Demand that the Lord

Not think twice

Ed Kennedy is burning in Hell

Why

How do I know

Look at his Prochoice Congressional Voting Record

It is carved in stone

Copyright © ralph marie de largo

January 22nd, 2011