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Not a Skerrick of Islam Will We Let

Even if they've made these shores....

Only, when I've run out, of rounds.

Can they try and prise, my country's, freedom.

From my cold, dead, hands.

You'll have to look me, in those dead, opaque eyes.

That only see, liberty .... And.

The Christian, way of life.

I'll let you know, you'll not succeed.

For my brothers merely, 

changing mags .....

Having pulled the pin !

Death .... now to, awaits you.

I'll cross that rainbow bridge, 

to, Valhalla.

But the Valkyries, won't..... take you.

Cause.... you're, dirty scum.

And Odin, and my brothers .

Don't let....

Daesh

Come in.....

Giajl © Jim Love