Mogg Off!
Welcome to hell on earth peasants!
Jacob Rees-Mogg really is a special kind of ‘Pantomime Villain’ made flesh to have the audacity to decry UNICEF for having the gall to feed children in the UK this winter. A feat of extraordinary inequality has meant that the charity is having to pick up where the Government has catastrophically failed by giving food parcels to those who are struggling. This is a first for UNICEF in its 70 year history. How shameful, how disgusting and how ugly our nation has become. The fifth richest country on earth and this is happening in 2020. Makes you burst with patriotic, Union Jack waving pride doesn’t it?!
The likes of Rees-Mogg exemplifies everything that is fundamentally wrong, at a DNA level, with Britain in the 21st century. Simply put, he isn’t human. He’s a diabolical chimera of greed, arrogance and sadistic glee for the misfortune of others. Think Hellraiser without the pins, hooks and chains. A grotesque insectoid fashioned from the twisted imaginings of the most malevolent horror author, embodying every primitive evil known to man. The scary thing is that he holds power, and guess what? He’s not alone!
There’s not an ounce of decency, empathy nor compassion for those who aren’t lucky enough to be able to shout their bilious bile from lofty, ivory towers of privilege. What’s perhaps even more disgusting is the fact that this parasite, along with his crew of heartless Tory devil dogs, have shown time and time again that they have nothing but utter contempt for those suffering in this country.....and yet, no one bats an eyelid. They are seemingly immune to the rigours of public scrutiny and thus they miraculously hold onto their jobs, without being held accountable. Oh but of course, the monied classes are never affected negatively are they? ‘For the Few, Not the Many’ is the warped mantra that the establishment have doggedly pursued for over 40 years, and sadly, the Proles are lapping it up with a Stockholm Syndrome level of unquestioning abandon.
If there was ever an indication as to the measure of this country’s descent into the sewer of perverse obscenity, then this is exactly it. We are so far gone in terms of retrogressive thinking that I fully expect to see a T-Rex hungrily chewing his way through the homeless on Market Street in Manchester! That’s one way to get rid of them I suppose?!
For this grave indictment as to the moral compass of this country, the UK as a collective has nobody but themselves to blame. So remember that when you’re tucking into your turkey and stuffing in a few days time. Your political decisions have caused and are still causing abject misery to thousands!
Bob Cratchitt and his family can f*ck right off though eh? Pass me the cranberry sauce!