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MARS HILL — The U.S. Secret Service seized a computer from the dorm room of a Mars Hill College student after he posted a message on a Web site apparently deemed threatening to President Bush.
Freshman Tim Willis said he meant no real harm in using modified song lyrics describing the violent death of the president on myspace.com, a site popular with millions of young people as a place for personal expression.
“Even though I don’t like the president and I don’t like his policies … I don’t want to hurt anybody,” he said. “I’m very peaceable. I don’t desire any conflict or anything.”
Jamie Cousins, the Secret Service agent who paid a visit to Willis on March 7 at the college and carried off his computer, said he couldn’t talk about the case.
“We don’t comment on any ongoing investigations,” Cousins said.
Willis said he made the post in late February as a response to a posting about Bush by a friend, who also had his computer seized. Willis said he took the lyrics from “Bullet,” a song recorded by The Misfits in the late 1970s, and replaced the references to President Kennedy with President Bush.
On March 6, a Secret Service agent left a note in the mailbox of his Newton home asking him to call, Willis said. The teen’s mother then called him at Mars Hill to relay the message, and Willis called the agent.
“He said he needed to talk to me because I threatened the president,” Willis said. “At the time I didn’t think I was threatening the president. It’s just lyrics to a song.”
The next day he met with Cousins at the college and signed papers agreeing to turn over his computer.
“He asked me if I was a member of any organizations, and I told him I was in the Boy Scouts and got my Eagle Scout,” he said. The agent also asked him if he was aware of any plots to overthrow the government, and told him the First Amendment doesn’t protect threats to the president, Willis said.
Dan Lunsford, president of Mars Hill College, said he doesn’t know much about the matter.
“The only thing I would be able to say is we certainly will look into the case and we will cooperate with law enforcement officials,” he said. “But we certainly want to protect our students’ rights as well.”
http://www.citizen-times.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20060316/NEWS01/60315073/1001
Within days the kid was deemed not a threat by the secret service, but he still isn't getting his pc back:
Computer in custody
The Secret Service says Tim Willis is not a threat to the president.
But he’s not getting his computer back - at least not yet.....
While the Secret Service does not believe Willis posted the comments to threaten Bush, they plan to continue to examine other information on Willis’ computer before deciding whether he broke the law, Nelson said.
If there is no violation, Nelson said, the investigation will be dropped.
Willis says in a MySpace.com blog, dated March 6, he didn’t think he was threatening the president.
http://www.hickoryrecord.com/servlet/Satellite?pagename=HDR/MGArticle/HDR_BasicArticle&c=MGArticle&cid=1137834797074
Here are the Lyrics to the song Bullet, by the Misfits, the one he parodied. Supposedly he replaced all the kennedy lyrics with bush ones, and I assume jackie with laura:
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, johnny ride
Johnny’s wife is floundering
Johnny’s wife is scared
Run, jackie run
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, jackie suck
President’s bullet-ridden body in the street
Ride, johnny ride
Kennedy’s shattered head hits concrete
Ride, johnny ride
Texas is an outrage when your husband is dead
Texas is an outrage when they pick up his head
Texas is the reason that the president’s dead
You gotta suck, suck, jackie suck
Arise jackie o, jonathon of kennedy
Well, arise and be shot down
The dirt’s gonna be your dessert
My cum be your life source
And the only way to get it
Is to suck or

Or be poor and devoid
And masturbate me, masturbate me
Then slurp it from your palm
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun
Like a dry desert soaking up rain
Soaking up sun