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Trump’s Last Appeal to the Voters

Sing it.

Shoot them
Shoot them
Shoot them
Shoot them
Here come old orange top
He come groovin’ up slowly
He got ju-ju eyeball
He one holy roller
He got hair down to his knee
Got to be a joker
He just do what he please

Shoot them
Shoot them
Shoot them
Shoot them
He wear red makeup
He grab pussy pussy
He got little fingers
He drink Coca-Cola
He say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You better love me
Come together, right now
Over me

Shoot them
Shoot them
Shoot them

Me dream of violence
Me got covid 19
Me a big psychotic
Me one nasty stinker
Me got jail time awaiting me
Hold you in my arms yeah
You can feel my disease
Come together, right now
Over me

Margaret Soltan, November 3, 2020 8:47AM
Posted in: Genius of the Carpathians

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