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May the sting of 1000 habaneros cling to your hemorrhoids.
May maggots feast on oozing pus in your eyeballs.
May your gums ooze black tarry mire on every bite that you ever eat. May your nose drip foaming oozing green slime in every drop you ever drink.
May your tongue creep and crawl with rutting locusts.
May the ghosts of 10000 dead Iraqis haunt your dreams and the ghosts of 20000 dead Iraqis haunt your every waking hour until you run, screaming, mad, and frothing from the White House down D.C. streets until you collapse, exhausted, in a pool of your own vomit.
May rabid dogs piss on you there in the street, rub their asses in your vomit, and rub their vomity asses on your face.
May a sulfurous lesion break out on your skin for every vote you ever suppressed or stole, and may a boil erupt on your face for every lie and deception ever told in a push poll at your instigation.
May every gram of fat on your body breed a colony of fireants that eat at you night and day until the end of your days.
May your feet crack and burn and itch and smell so vile that you choke on the odor.
May your balls feel the crush of 10000 pounds and the burn of a volcano.
May millions stand over and around you, laughing at your pain, cheering at your suffering, and chanting, "Stay the course, maggots. Stay the course, mad dogs. Stay the course, boil sprites."
May tears pour from your pus-filled, maggot-strewn eyes, burning a river of fire down your cheeks.
May the hair on your head and your armpits and your crotch turn to splinters and needles, impaling and festering on every inch of your body.
May you never know a moment's rest or peace or relief until all the evil that you have helped to create is washed away and undone.
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