The Great Liberal Fake - Obama

Last night I dreamed of Hussein springing by
Fired red from lying lips. In a dream
The liberal hate lit up in flickering gleam
Like rows of dying soldiers in Iraq; and high
Above this liberal-caused scene in the sky
Sits the great Hussein fading in the west
As beaming followers beneath the sunset rest
Their lying souls in the burning lake of fire
Melting among the gold and silver of their desire.
Soon shall rise the great Hussein on high
A mightier master there is none deny
The greatness of this man of mental steel,
His glorious vision, and the love they all feel
Proves worthless scum can reach onto the stars
With Goebbel lies and sweet talk in the local bars.
Out of the depths of wanton greed and hate
Even Hussein can fake that he is great.