One used to be born every minute or at the most two
But when Donald Trump looked around he saw that was too few
To fill his coffers because poor dumb marks don’t have much dough
And his scam called for constant wealth to to his pockets flow
And so into high gear he cranked his cult duping machine
To con cold cash out of millions buying his big lie scheme.
But when Donald Trump looked around he saw that was too few
To fill his coffers because poor dumb marks don’t have much dough
And his scam called for constant wealth to to his pockets flow
And so into high gear he cranked his cult duping machine
To con cold cash out of millions buying his big lie scheme.
He appealed to the loneliness of the long distance crowd
In a rich country living lives of which they were not proud
And convinced them that he alone could fix their sorry plight
As long as they kept sending small donations day and night
At rally after rally they flocked to dear leader hear
Reflect their anger in words that were music to their ear.
Proclaiming he is just like them in lies angry and loud
He whipped their lonely souls into a fiercely loyal crowd
Who are willing to kill for him if that is what it took
To return power to his hands from which fraud votes had shook
And until he next sets date, time, and place for them to kill
He’ll keep whipping their small donations into his vast till.
28 July 2021
Why is it so easy for Donald Trump to sucker Americans into his cult? https://flip.it/n_JCpo
How Trumpists prey on loneliness, and loneliness preys on Trumpists https://flip.it/CVWwBI
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