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Genghis Khan Resurrected, By: Daniel de Culla

November 18, 2024 by Daniel de Culla

Genghis Khan Resurrected, By: Daniel de Culla

Genghis Khan, remembered Mongol
“Mongolo”moron, psychopath par excellence
Great Khan, great dog of Yinchuan
From the Republic of China
Admired serial killer leader
From Eastern Europe
To the Pacific Ocean
And from Siberia to Mesopotamia
India and Indochina
He has been incarnated in some humans:
The favorites, the chosen ones
Since the times of the Printing Press
As we see it
In the History of the times
In our emperors, kings, tsars
Dictators, presidents and heads of state
Whose label is mass extermination
And famine
As announced to us, in his day
A dwarf King Kong
Who died for our sins
On his deathbed.
Already as a child, Chinguis Jaan
That was the name of the guy Genghis Khan
When he was going up some stairs
He got dizzy and fell to the ground
And his group of friends told him:
-Chinguis, don’t be so mean
Be very brave
You were born to rape and kill at random.
He believed it wholeheartedly
Growing up among murders:
That of his brother and his best friend
Rapes of women
Whom he raped three times a week
Cutting off their clitorises with his sword
Making necklaces for himself
And for his warriors who killed the most.
He liked, well, what he loved the most
Was cutting off heads and watching them roll
Screaming these: -Bastard, murderer
You do nothing but nonsense.
His hatred of the Moors was infinite
As is shown today in the nations
Who elect at the polls, or outside of them
Serial killers to govern them
Before, for the desire to steal their jewels
And, today, to steal their oil.
He built pyramids
With corpses and mortal remains
As are seen today made
On the ruins of Palestine
Lebanon, Syria, Ukraine and other nations.
They say that, one day
He went inside his tent.
He peeked through a crack
Seeing one of his warriors coming
Who was approaching him
Fucking his most youthful mare in the ass.
-What did this great murderous Khan do?
He cut off the head of his youthful mare
Putting his brand new sword
In the backside of the warrior
His brand new sword, on the fly.
A fact that was praised by their conquered peoples
As today they praise the actions
Of these exalted serial killers
With rap music
Sound of chainsaws or sirens
For refugees and other uprooted people
Who hide underground.

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