A Curse For Our Times

May Trump live long enough to impotently scream his innocence before the court…to be caught time & again in lie after lie and crime after crime.

May he live long enough to be branded a traitor and see his name reduced to a word of derision & shame. Watch as the edifices bearing his name, one by one, tear his disgraceful name away.

May he live long enough to see his wealth stripped away from him and his odious crotch-fruit; his wife eagerly leaving him, attempting to live on the profits of a scandalous tell-all book about her marriage to a loathsome, envious, tiny-dicked monster.

May he live long enough to spend the rest of his miserable life in jail…whining about his innocence to no one listening. May all this drive him to the final, unloved, lonely & reviled madness he was always destined to arrive at.

And only after all this, may he go screaming into the void of the hell that he so richly deserves.

~Uncle Mark,  via Joe.My.God.