The National Organization for Marriage (trumpeted by Maggie Gallagher and Brian Brown) have become the Veruca Salt in our nation’s chocolate factory. Gallagher wrote the following in a blog post following yesterday’s jubilation-inducing ruling that Prop 8 was unconsitutional.
“In a breathtaking exercise in ill-natured illogic, a divided Ninth Circuit ruled 2-1 that because Prop 8 does not take away civil-union benefits for same-sex couples, it’s an unconstitutional exercise in irrational animus toward gay people… Dishonestly, the court claimed it did not require any heightened scrutiny to reach this result.”
Normally I would rise above outright mocking these bigots but I couldn’t help but see the parallel between their whining and that of the most famous brat in film and literature. (Video of the original Veruca follows.)
Hey Daddy, I want marriage equality banned.
Celebrants! Feasters!
I want gay marriage to go’way by EasterI think they’re beasts.
I think they’re mean beasts.
Cream puffs who protest and fruitcakes I’d arrest
So damn them, I’ll stay blessed!They want it all.
They want a party
Pink triangle loons with big rainbow balloons
All performing chantoons and …
Give it to me
Rrhh rhhh
Now!I want their vows
I want their “oh wows”
I want to lock them all up in my pig pen
It’s my turn to damn them
Give them to me
Now!I want today
I want tomorrow
I want to the future to be filled with bigots
Such rude little piglets
[softer]
Here’s a Tea Party with roomfulls of hatred
Ten thousand signatures gleam
And if we don’t get the things we are after
I’m going to scream!I want the works
I want the whole works
Sad gay civilians will cry by the billions
While I spend NOM’s millions
And now…
Don’t care how I want it now!
Don’t care how I want it noooooooow!


