Little Dhimmi, believer in the liberal night,
Brother to the lie, in total darkness born:
Hater of the truth and all things right,
With hatred filled from his vile scorn;
While murdered babies never mourn,
Sleeping cold among the barley and corn.
Let sincere eyes suffice to see you as the liar,
Who lied about Bush for the terrorists’ desire,
To destroy the country if not today then tomorrow,
To insure the infidels in America feel the sorrow
Of believing Dhimmi and his lying campaign,
Who will never live to feel their cause’s pain.
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