You're a mean one, Mr. tRump, You really are a heel! You're as cuddly as a cactus, You're as charming as an eel, Mr. tRump You're a bad banana with a greasy black peel!
You're a monster, Mr. Muck-Rat. Your heart's an empty hole! Your brain is full of spiders, You've got toxins in your soul, Mr. Muck-Rat. I wouldn't touch you with a thirty-nine-and-a-half foot pole!
You're a vile one, Mr. Vance. You have termites in your smile! You have all the tender sweetness Of a seasick crocodile, Mr. Vance. Given the choice between the two of you I'd take the seasick crocodile!
You're a foul one, Ms. Bandage. You're a nasty wasty skunk! Your heart is full of unwashed socks, Your soul is full of gunk, Ms.Bondage The three words that best describe you are as follows, and I quote: "Stink! Stank! Stunk!"
You're a rotter, Mr. Vought. You're the king of sinful sots! Your heart's a dead tomato splotched With moldy purple spots, Mr. Russell Vough. Your soul is an appalling dump heap Overflowing with the most disgraceful assortment of deplorable rubbish imaginable, Mangled up in tangled up knots!
You nauseate you, Mr. Hex-spell, with a nauseous super "naus!" You're a crooked dirty jockey, And you drive a crooked horse, Ms. Vichy Noam You're a three-Decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich, With arsenic sauce! post April, Easter, 2025, post youtube
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