wrapped up in each other like a pile of worms, all cold, gooey, snot drippy
I'm watching them live, like a spy
I don't like them and I won't act like I do
Here an offspring speaks, it's JR.
the world is watching
the socialists are coming
here's the salute to the old fucking dead Ronnie
and Lindsey the wormy incarnate uncle
"no Republican party member can allow"
(a long list goes here)
"the current generation is lost"
"CPAC is what makes Amerika grow"
The love bomb is delivered by Flaphead the Ex
He's up there now, wandering and pointing
the room is half empty, no one rushes the stage
It's been a hundred years ago since these ones could rush
it's the biggest CPAC ever for the weepers and whiners
Like the announcement that starts the dog races at Taunton
"Here Comes The Chief!!??"
everyone is up, clapping, whistling, crying, and yelling
The fake rabbit for the dogs to chase, these are not slow animals
addled by too much of everything coming too easy
deluded by their reliance on fear, desire, and ignorance
Nazi ish, all red and puffy, all bred and marshaled
Patriots. Twenty GRU agents holding the flags, carrying the trains for their mistresses
handing out Putin neckties
"Here comes the Chief"
one by one the weird realities of the deluded and demented are fomented, blathered about
barking whispers of bloodlust gone bad.
Stolen this and lies about this, we was robbed
this is where, where what? what is it that is here in their bedecked hall?
here the lie still works and the truth, well I don't know...
slaughtered, it never had a chance, it cannot reincarnate BECAUSE it never was
Just like last year
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