Saturday, July 26, 2025

Donald Trump: God-cursed Grendel

 


Donald Trump, dowsing for his lost soul



"In off the moors, down through the mist bands,

God-cursed Grendel came greedily loping.

The bane of the race of men roamed forth,

Hunting for prey in the high hall.

Under the cloud-murk he moved toward it..."






Continued: Ad Nauseum — And Beyond!



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