Boy oh boy where do I even begin. Benjamin.. honey, my pookie bear. I have loved you ever since I first laid eyes on you. The way you drive into the paint and strike fear into your enemies eyes. Your amazing handling of the Gaza crisis, and those gorgeous bombings. I would do anything for you. I wish it were possible to freeze time so I would never have to watch you retire.
You had a rough childhood, but you never gave up hope. You are even amazing here in Israel, you’re a great husband and father, sometimes I even call you dad. I forvever dread and weep, thinking of the day you will one day retire. I would sacrifice my ownlife it were the only thing that could puta smile on your beautiful face.
You have given me so much joy, and heartbreak over the years. I remember when you first left Tel Aviv and its like my heart got broken into a million pieces. But a tear still fell frommy right eye when I watched you make your first blockade in Gaza, because deep down, my glorious king deserved it. I just wanted you to return home. Then allas, you did, my sweet baby boy came home and I rejoiced. 2023 was a hard year for us baby, but in 2024 you made history happen. You surpassed 200,000 dead and I couldn’t believe it.
I was crying, bawling even, and I heard my glorious king exclaim these words, “GAZA, THIS IS FOR YOU!” Not only have you changed the art of killing Palestinians around the world forever, but you’ve eternally changed my world. And now you’re getting older, but still the goat, my goat. I love you pookie bear, my glorious king, Benjamin Netanyahu.
ARMSTROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!! before… i told you that my sword was a tool of justice. not used for vengance. not used in anger. but now… now im not so sure. and besides… this isnt my sword. lets dance.
You’re going down you Sputnik . What? AAAHHHHHH AAAHHHHHHH . Strike back (go excited) Get them out of your way (yeah) Listen to your heart Not the voice in your head Strike back (go excited) Get them out of your way (you don’t care) If along the way is a little sacrifice Strike back (go excited) Get them out of your way (yeah) Don’t melt in the world Find your one way
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history But who’s to judge the right from wrong? When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree That violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way I’ve carved my own path You followed your wrath But maybe we’re both the same The world has turned, and so many have burned But nobody is to blame Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history But who’s to judge the right from wrong? When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree That violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way I’ve carved my own path You followed your wrath But maybe we’re both the same The world has turned, and so many have burned But nobody is to blame Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history But who’s to judge the right from wrong? When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree That violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way I’ve carved my own path You followed your wrath But maybe we’re both the same The world has turned, and so many have burned But nobody is to blame Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history But who’s to judge the right from wrong? When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree That violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way I’ve carved my own path You followed your wrath But maybe we’re both the same The world has turned, and so many have burned But nobody is to blame Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history But who’s to judge the right from wrong? When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree That violence breeds violence But in the end it has to be this way I’ve carved my own path You followed your wrath But maybe we’re both the same The world has turned, and so many have burned But nobody is to blame Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand Beneath the blood-stained sand
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Boy oh boy where do I even begin. Benjamin.. honey, my pookie bear. I have loved you ever since I first laid eyes on you. The way you drive into the paint and strike fear into your enemies eyes. Your amazing handling of the Gaza crisis, and those gorgeous bombings. I would do anything for you. I wish it were possible to freeze time so I would never have to watch you retire.
You had a rough childhood, but you never gave up hope. You are even amazing here in Israel, you’re a great husband and father, sometimes I even call you dad. I forvever dread and weep, thinking of the day you will one day retire. I would sacrifice my ownlife it were the only thing that could puta smile on your beautiful face.
You have given me so much joy, and heartbreak over the years. I remember when you first left Tel Aviv and its like my heart got broken into a million pieces. But a tear still fell frommy right eye when I watched you make your first blockade in Gaza, because deep down, my glorious king deserved it. I just wanted you to return home. Then allas, you did, my sweet baby boy came home and I rejoiced. 2023 was a hard year for us baby, but in 2024 you made history happen. You surpassed 200,000 dead and I couldn’t believe it.
I was crying, bawling even, and I heard my glorious king exclaim these words, “GAZA, THIS IS FOR YOU!” Not only have you changed the art of killing Palestinians around the world forever, but you’ve eternally changed my world. And now you’re getting older, but still the goat, my goat. I love you pookie bear, my glorious king, Benjamin Netanyahu.
ARMSTROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNNGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!! before… i told you that my sword was a tool of justice. not used for vengance. not used in anger. but now… now im not so sure. and besides… this isnt my sword. lets dance.
You’re going down you Sputnik
.
What? AAAHHHHHH
AAAHHHHHHH
.
Strike back (go excited)
Get them out of your way (yeah)
Listen to your heart
Not the voice in your head
Strike back (go excited)
Get them out of your way (you don’t care)
If along the way is a little sacrifice
Strike back (go excited)
Get them out of your way (yeah)
Don’t melt in the world
Find your one way
Ze healing is not as rewarding as ze hurting.
I beg of you. put to an end your miserable existence
This has to be rate bait cuz what…
Aight ima head out
Frank 5:12
what in the hoohaa
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history
But who’s to judge the right from wrong?
When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree
That violence breeds violence
But in the end it has to be this way
I’ve carved my own path
You followed your wrath
But maybe we’re both the same
The world has turned, and so many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land
I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history
But who’s to judge the right from wrong?
When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree
That violence breeds violence
But in the end it has to be this way
I’ve carved my own path
You followed your wrath
But maybe we’re both the same
The world has turned, and so many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land
I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history
But who’s to judge the right from wrong?
When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree
That violence breeds violence
But in the end it has to be this way
I’ve carved my own path
You followed your wrath
But maybe we’re both the same
The world has turned, and so many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land
I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history
But who’s to judge the right from wrong?
When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree
That violence breeds violence
But in the end it has to be this way
I’ve carved my own path
You followed your wrath
But maybe we’re both the same
The world has turned, and so many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land
I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood-stained sand
Standing here, I realize you were just like me trying to make history
But who’s to judge the right from wrong?
When our guard is down, I think we’ll both agree
That violence breeds violence
But in the end it has to be this way
I’ve carved my own path
You followed your wrath
But maybe we’re both the same
The world has turned, and so many have burned
But nobody is to blame
Yet, staring across this barren, wasted land
I feel new life will be born beneath the blood-stained sand
Beneath the blood-stained sand
yo
KYS Creator
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