Dear Gregory

Dear Gregory

Dear Gregory Wayne Abbott,

Greetings to you this Christmas Day!

Truly thee hast celebrated the Lamb of God,

By thy disposal of thine indigent elsewhere!

Thou art wondrous in thy protection of thine own!

Verily doth thee cast aside those that Christ despises!

They that wouldst hunger before thee,

Repugnant are they that wouldst cause thee discomfort!

Drive them before you as swine!

For they have dared to ask succor of thee,

Believing themselves to be equal to thee in the eyes of God.

Lay them down unto the godless Democrat,

That they may show kindness to the wanderer,

That they may feed the poor,

That they may house the dispossessed who so offend,

They that must be ungodly,

For they have no gold to offer thee.

O Gregory Wayne Abbott,

Thy divinity abounds!

Thou art indeed true to the blood of Christ,

Or rather will be,

When thy sins are totted up,

Then will thee remember,

Then will thee recognize,

The eye of the needle that thee must pass through.

Merry Christmas, motherfucker.

Cliff Lake 12/25/2022

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