Treasure Island

Tanec Rayl


Tá tú go h-álainn


The beautiful people typical of southern Eire
tainted by the Norman invasion
a PLAGUE UPON THE EARTH
guinness drinking angels
violent murdering bastards
too stupid to eat anything besides potatoes
destitute, sick or weak, and definitely Catholic
handfasting tragedy
sniffing at slaves
eyes shining, heads still
journey to the pub at the end of the earth
CIA: 'No Dogs, No Irishmen.'

Submitted: Sunday, May 06, 2007
Edited: Wednesday, February 23, 2011

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