Why should I believe any of your lies
Thirty years you’ve never been right,
You lie and smear with jaundiced eyes,
And call me names and look to fight.
I hate to read your wanton tripe
Your words offend my eyes:
How often you defile your life
With 500 plus proven lies.
Away from you lib’rals I turn my eyes,
Nor with terrorists will I go;
I walk only with what is true
This truth by me will surely grow.
From one podunker all should mock
Ten buy into his evil jest.
One lying sheep infects the flock,
And poisons all the rest.
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