MAD LITTLE DEMONRATS


We’ll hassle them in restuarants, attack them in the streets.
No justice for the Justices. They have no right to eat.
Your wanting to save babies is a crime against all women.
Down with all religion, Satan say’s murder’s not a sin..
We want abortion by command, let’s decide it by your race.
If you’re a white American, your baby gets no grace.
The decision to abort is the only one that matters.
If mommy says it has to go, it’s coming out in tatters.
So shove your right to life. your fake pursuit of happiness.
No baby should be born into all this world’s crappiness.
We’re sparing them the suffering and any future pain.
We do it for the mothers, who have everything to gain.
Leave their sacred choice alone, you’ve no right to interfere.
We make a mothers future headaches, simply disappear.
Don’t mess with our agenda, Or we’re coming after you.
We’ll show up at your door and scream our faces blue.
No need to save the babies, if moms want them to die.
Don’t try to change her mind or even ask her why.
Don’t confuse her with ultrasound, messing with her head.
We know she won’t be happy, until her baby’s dead.
So take your pro-life nonsense, keep it to yourself.
A mom can kill her baby, to save her mental health.
Even God is pro-abortion, stick that in your craw.
We’re working on a bill now to make it divine law.
We’re demonrats, we’re radicals, we’re coming to your town.
We’re here to convince you, to put your babies down.
D.L. Crockett — 7/13/22