Good riddance Archie Lloyd. Now rot in Hell!

Self-explanatory!

 

By Stanley Collymore

 

Good riddance to bad rubbish I say; so totally delighted

that you’re no longer here amongst us to shove your

egotistical and class ingrained contemptuousness

unwarrantedly into the faces of others who dim-

wittedly and incredibly you considered were

inferiorly beneath you and your kind even

though they were from the same country

as yourself; or in addition and bizarrely

in your utterly sick mind identified as

foreigners of all things in their own

cherished country, which as it also happened you

were there simply because you were on vacation.

Well your Harrow roots evidently didn’t stand

you in any good stead, for quite unimpressed

by your agonizing insults and mindboggling

and sickening disdain for him your rudely

picked on sufferer did not for an isolated

second cowardly refrain, and justly so

in the appropriate opinion of all sane

observers and likewise his delighted

exponents, from intuitively, angrily

and rather fittingly responding to

your hounding confrontation by

pummelling you, Archie Lloyd

vehemently across your head

and most celebratedly in the

process happily killed you

Archie, stone cold dead!

 

Leaving humanity thankfully with one less

and now fortunately late and supposedly

upper class English twit to pollute our

common planet through this suitably

applied action by your unceasingly

and intensely provoked attacker;

a functioning procedure which

I genuinely hope that others

who might be placed in any

equivalent situation in the

future from your clearly

hideous kind will also

and just as forcefully,

unhesitatingly and

severely emulate

each and every

blessed time!

 

© Stanley V. Collymore

20 April 2016.

 

 

Author’s Thoughts:

The fortunate death of Archie Lloyd the feral Harrow School twit absolutely full of himself, and quite arrogantly as is so very commonplace of his lowlife kind who delude themselves that the possession of money to effectively buy everything that they asininely they think they should automatically and unthinkingly have coupled with the so-called superior class which patently the vast majority of them are totally lacking and congenitally deprived of, is in my personal opinion to be gratefully welcomed; and the fact that he died at an age when he hadn’t, as far as I know, produced any more of his kind is a most heartening relief not only for Britain but also the rest of mankind, which allegedly lowlife scum like him conceitedly but oh so risibly to the rest of us presume they belong to?

 

We all of us have to die at some time or other, it’s an inevitability of life; however despite that obvious fact when truly worthy and commendable individuals pass away we naturally and quite understandably mourn their passing as we fondly remember and cherish not only the fantastically wonderful memories of these dearly departed persons but also the amazing and in every instance enduring contributions that have become an altruistic part of the noteworthy legacies that they’ve made no only to life generally but also the positive enhancement of the lives of the rest of us. Manifestly nothing of the kind can, and I very much doubt if unfortunately he’d continued to live, could remotely ever have been said of Archie Lloyd, for at the age he was when he got his justifiable comeuppance all the self-evident manifestations of what he intrinsically was and would even more loathsomely have become were already there and both conspicuously and perniciously conceitedly on rampant display.

 

Don’t speak ill of the dead we quite often and idiotically hear simpletons say; but my question is: why not when everything they characteristically represented and that could only could have gotten worst coming from them was at its mildest abysmally bad and like the patently feral morons that they were could only have become worst. So I shan’t be shedding any tears for the demise of Archie Lloyd much less so be mourning his laudable death! And for those of you that disagree with my sentiments, and I’m pretty certain that in ultra class-driven, markedly brain-dead and discernibly toadying to your idiotically perceived but profoundly ingrained and much sycophantically adored “social betters” class-oriented Britain and of whom there are unquestionably plenty of you out there, let me unequivocally and unapologetically say that I honestly couldn’t give a toss what you think; in the same way that you are perfectly at liberty to adopt the same point of view in relation to me and what I’ve said; but I’ll say my piece nevertheless because it’s what I do truthfully feel and passionately believe.

 

Winston Churchill who was a eugenicist all of his life, and for those of you in dumbed down and depressingly intellectually challenged Britain and of whom there are clearly incalculable numbers of you out there and who would evidently have no idea what that terminology means so I suggest you look it up, was all in favour of having the lower species within the general British population compulsory sterilized so they would be completely incapable of reproducing themselves or, even worst still, contaminating the “upper class” components of the UK’s populace through inappropriately inter-breeding with them; a situation that’s analogous to having all the mongrel dogs on your average working class council estate obligatorily neutered or forcibly sterilized so as to preclude the undesirable prospect of them mating with any “pedigree” and immensely pampered b*****s - I’m essentially referring to the canine variety although with that privileged lot one can never be 100% sure what they immorally get up to behind closed doors - from the neighbouring gated, lavishly posh and privileged upper class housing communities. What Churchill, someone for whom I’ve never had any regard, great or small and for a diversity of especially compelling reasons, immeasurably and stupidly overlooked from the apex of his similarly self-aggrandizing and supercilious, delusional and discernibly societally-fabricated mountain top was that it should have been his kind and de facto in 2016 obviously the likes of Archie Lloyd that would have best served the needs of the United Kingdom, and manifestly not its fictional wants, if they were the ones who were compulsorily sterilized, methodically neutered or far more preferably, I would certainly have imagined in their exact circumstances, never have been permitted to see the light of day by being permitted to be born!

 

And I could easily cite numerous instances of these supposedly social and upper class elites who kid themselves that they have an inalienable right not only to rule Britain but the rest of the world as well and to whom the rest of us Plebeians and peasants alike, as they perceive us to be, must promptly, willingly, deferentially, obediently and moreover at all times pay fulsome obeisance to; but who derisively in stark reality are themselves effectively nothing more than noxious, cancerous and iniquitous scum that should be uncompromisingly eradicated from the face of this earth. But why should I pointlessly spend more of my valuable time than is really necessary concentrating on consummate lowlife of whom Archie Lloyd now assuredly and thankfully dead was one of them?

 

And unless he’s cremated will most certainly after his burial be accompanied days later by his grotesquely bloated and then noiselessly exploding body �" predictably so to the ears of those of us still alive since he’ll be encased in that coffin of his at the customary and legally regulatory six feet under burial requirement �" providing ravishingly good nourishment to be both unchallenged and voraciously consumed by the worms, the very lowliest among our earthly species of creatures; and how bloody and I must truthfully confess delightfully ironic and at the same time quite appropriately so that this now late and feral element of supposed humanity that like the rest of his ilk intuitively and rather hubristically saw himself and them as the preordained rulers of the universe and all that it contains, starting of course with Britain, is now nothing more precious than stinking carrion for the lowly worms.

 

How the supposedly “Mighty” have fallen! And evidently much food for thought for those who still idiotically with their unwarranted notions of superiority in class-fixated Britain think like dead Archie Lloyd obviously did. And I’ll let you vile dunderheads into some factual experiences of mine. I’ve observed a number of exhumations of dead bodies in my time, all in the line of my professional work, and I can straightforwardly tell you that were Archie Lloyd to be dup up in a few weeks time, like the rest of them he won’t look a pretty sight. And my obvious and quite pertinent question is: “What the bloody hell good to any of you or anybody else come to that is all this bogus superiority crap which you unrelentingly keep shoving down the throats of the purblind idiots who infect Britain?” In the meantime have a Feast Day of it worms!