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Harry Reid, you bastard, yes all are agreed
Your concerns for us all are so bullshit indeed
How such a douchebag can have this control
Reminds me of one thing, a thing called a troll
You’re clearly all in it for personal gain
A financial windfall or power regained
You couldn’t be lower on the evolutionary chain
And yet you keep at it, Harry, again and again
When people like you are emboldened with power
In an effort to make the minds of free men cower
It only strengthens our heartfelt desire
To see your type roasting deep in the fire
You persecute, subjugate, all at a whim
Tragically harming those on a limb
You’re a puppet, a shithead, agent provocateur
This is the reason you’re at the end of your tour
You suck, you bastard, you despicable fool
Posing voice of your masters, just really a tool
You’re a lowlife scum who needs to leave for your call
To the dying infected underfoot of us all.
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