Comrades, DHS has decided to paint the southern border wall black so that it absorbs more heat and becomes too hot to touch or climb.

https://www.thegatewaypundit.com/2025/0 ... all-black/

To commemorate this affront to Dems, I've rearranged the lyrics to the Rolling Stones classic song, "Paint It Black," so we can sing it together around the monthly revolutionary morale fires.



Paint It, Black

I see a red wall
And I want it painted black
No migrants anymore
I want it to turn black

I saw the “refs” walk in
Dressed in their Walmart clothes
I had to shake my head:
The crisis was all Joe’s

I see a line of cars
And they're all painted black
With gangs and criminals
Both never to come back

I see people nod their heads
And take them all away
Unike the past four years
It happens everyday

I look right at the wall
And see the color black
I see that red wall and
I want it painted black

Maybe then they’ll fade away
And finally face the fact
Not easy climbing walls
When they’re red hot and black

No more will border walls
Stay cool in hot sunlight
And if “refs” burn themselves
It only serves them right

If I paint fast enough
After the setting sun
I’ll make that wall turn black
Before the morning comes

I see a red wall
And I want it painted black
No colors anymore
I want it to turn black

I wanna see it painted
Painted black
Black as night
Black as coal
I wanna see invaders
Turning back with sigh
I wanna see it painted, painted, painted
Painted black, yeah

"Refs" = Refugees...not many one-syllable words for "invaders"

Paint it Black (a song about a man’s grief and despair over the death of his lover) is probably the perfect metaphorical statement of how the democrats feel at this point in time.