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'' Please Duck ''
A complex being,
Thinks he's all seeing,
In reality brash and uncouth,
From arrogant ignorance he needs freeing,
Knows not the meaning of truth.
Full of conceit,
Himself he would cheat,
In order to get his own way,
His own Mother he would defeat,
He's the master of this worlds affray.
A being like no other,
The facts he'll smother,
Just to prove he's in control,
On the subject of evil he is the brother,
So much so he would sell you his soul.
Self-centred and cruel,
He is nobody's fool,
When all things are said and done,
The art of deception is his main tool,
More dangerous than a six chamber gun.
Despite his mistakes,
He'll do all that it takes,
To hide what he knows is true,
If truth be told they are all fakes,
The electorate they do love to screw.
They are human scum,
Who think we're all dumb,
In reality they do have a point,
As we sit back with complacency we're numb,
As our noses are left out of joint.
While they all gain,
We feel the pain,
Paying for their worldly disasters,
Our response is usually total disdain,
Of lethargy we are the masters.
Though they ignite the flame,
They never accept blame,
They're renowned for passing the buck,
Universally none of them feel shame,
If you see one coming,
' Please Duck '
Thinks he's all seeing,
In reality brash and uncouth,
From arrogant ignorance he needs freeing,
Knows not the meaning of truth.
Full of conceit,
Himself he would cheat,
In order to get his own way,
His own Mother he would defeat,
He's the master of this worlds affray.
A being like no other,
The facts he'll smother,
Just to prove he's in control,
On the subject of evil he is the brother,
So much so he would sell you his soul.
Self-centred and cruel,
He is nobody's fool,
When all things are said and done,
The art of deception is his main tool,
More dangerous than a six chamber gun.
Despite his mistakes,
He'll do all that it takes,
To hide what he knows is true,
If truth be told they are all fakes,
The electorate they do love to screw.
They are human scum,
Who think we're all dumb,
In reality they do have a point,
As we sit back with complacency we're numb,
As our noses are left out of joint.
While they all gain,
We feel the pain,
Paying for their worldly disasters,
Our response is usually total disdain,
Of lethargy we are the masters.
Though they ignite the flame,
They never accept blame,
They're renowned for passing the buck,
Universally none of them feel shame,
If you see one coming,
' Please Duck '
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