~Longway~JNC Records
01-13-2006, 08:25 AM
He is scheduled to die on the 17th of Jan in California Sorry I had to vent
I can not believe how liberal people can be these days to sit here and contest an execution that by every stretch of the word "justice" should be carried out. His victims did not get a next birthday his victims did not get a good lawyer his victims did not get a second, third or forth appeal. His victims are the ones that should be heard not this idiot. But since most may not know who this man is all about I will leave you with one of his own poems so you know what kind of man you are dealing with. A man that understands what a contract means. Now it is time for Mr. Allen to find the true meaning of honoring a contract.
I am a contract man
by
Clarence Ray Allen
I am a contract man, some people say,
Dusting off people for those who pay,
Waiting in a room to get a call,
Knowing when it comes someone will fall,
Some people say I'm cold and mean,
Wasting someone I've never seen.
But filling a contract comes real high,
I give no thought for who will die.
I travel a lot, always alone,
Not knowing the feeling of having a home.
Of all the people I've blown away,
I've never heard one of them pray.
I know one day the time will come,
I'll be blown away by a contract's gun.
Your time is up Clarence-- See you in hell
I can not believe how liberal people can be these days to sit here and contest an execution that by every stretch of the word "justice" should be carried out. His victims did not get a next birthday his victims did not get a good lawyer his victims did not get a second, third or forth appeal. His victims are the ones that should be heard not this idiot. But since most may not know who this man is all about I will leave you with one of his own poems so you know what kind of man you are dealing with. A man that understands what a contract means. Now it is time for Mr. Allen to find the true meaning of honoring a contract.
I am a contract man
by
Clarence Ray Allen
I am a contract man, some people say,
Dusting off people for those who pay,
Waiting in a room to get a call,
Knowing when it comes someone will fall,
Some people say I'm cold and mean,
Wasting someone I've never seen.
But filling a contract comes real high,
I give no thought for who will die.
I travel a lot, always alone,
Not knowing the feeling of having a home.
Of all the people I've blown away,
I've never heard one of them pray.
I know one day the time will come,
I'll be blown away by a contract's gun.
Your time is up Clarence-- See you in hell