Oh the webs these wicked weasels weave,
when first they practice to deceive.
When with heads put together they concoct,
the deadly plans that go off half-cocked.
Oh the garbage their mouths can spew,
when feeling threatened by Trump's crew.
 Bad things happen when they double-down,
under the leadership of Brandon the clown.
Joe Biden though can't control himself,
his goal is to squander America's wealth.
Destroy our Republic, feathering his nest,
sticking to their anti-american quests.
Oh the assault on good American's ears,
constant spin, the secret truth no one hears.
Do what it takes to win, no matter the cost,
no need to worry how many lives are lost.
Whatever they do they can't let Trump win,
he can't be a threat to their power again.
Oh the mountains of lies, the MSM spreads,
designed to brainwash, mush filled heads.
All reporting exactly the same talking points,
it's like you report leftist lies, is it at gunpoint.
Woe is the commie paradise, they want to build,
for their disregard of those who will be killed.
Woe be unto those fools who carry Satan's torch,
Whose goal is destruction, our dreams scorched.
Oh the litany's of lies, their wasted breath,
the new world order delivers America's death.
D.L. Crockett -- 7/23/24