[Dennis Lukes]

After the alleged mass shooting at a Negro supermarket in Buffalo, JY, there's bound to be a lot of snowflake hand-wringing and pearl-clutching about "evil racists" and "gun nuts." The leftist media has, of course, fanned the flames of racial hatred by declaring an armed young white man captured at the scene to be guilty and baying for his blood (if a black had capped 10 other blacks, this would've barely made the local media, by the way).


Unsurprisingly for people with such shoddy journalistic standards, articles on this story by every major establishment source have failed to include the livestream recording of the alleged killing spree (which is like having an art exhibition on Picasso without bothering to actually hang any of his pictures on the wall). This is typical of atheists, they don't bother to examine the "fossil records" themselves, they just take it on faith that evolution is correct. We Christians examine our evidence (the KJV 1611 Holy Bible) for ourselves. I had to seek out LiveGore.com (a bastion of free speech) to see the video for myself, and it is clearly a false flag by a Biden operative as an excuse to ban guns (for whites) and start a race war against us after we're disarmed and defenseless so the Negroes can slaughter us (read: The Jewish Master Plan).


But, I digress. Payton Gendron, a decent young man who would've voted for Trump if he had been old enough to vote in 2020 (which he wasn't), is now living out the same story already told once before, starring the legendary freedom fighter and political prisoner Dylann Roof, whose name ought never to be forgot.


Without further ado, I give you "The Ballad of Dylann Roof," by Dennis Lukes. Note that while this is a wholly original composition, it should be sung to the tune of "Hurricane" by Bob Dylan.


Pistol shots ring out in a Negro church
Enter Jesse Jackson from the strip club hall
He sees a state senator in a pool of blood
Cries out, "My God, Whitey killed them all!"

Here comes the story of the Coconut Head
The man the liberal media tried to shred
For somethin' that he never done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he coulda been
The President of the USA.


All of Dylann's cards were marked in advance
The trial was a nig-circus, he never had a chance
The judge made Dylann out to be an imperial wizard
Hateful tweets from SJWs came out in a blizzard.


Dylann Roof he was falsely tried
The crime was mass murder, guess who testified?
A whole bunch of darkies and they all baldly lied
And the social media, they all went along for the ride.


How can the life of such a man
Be in the palm of some fool's hand?
To see him obviously framed
Couldn't help but make me feel ashamed to live in a land
Where justice is a game.


Now all the criminals in their kippahs and ties
Are free to eat matzah and spin their dreidels
While Dylann sits like Jesus in a ten-foot cell
An innocent man in a living hell.


Yes, that's the story of the Coconut Head
But it won't be over 'til they clear his name
And give him back the time he's done
Put in a prison cell, but one time he coulda been
The President of the USA.