Racial Doom

In his arrogant splendor, with his crowds growing
With their cheers and chants of messiah flowing
On the golden thrown the baboon proudly stood
Spewing forth the words his masters said he should

Flip flopping fish out of water in the breeze
To abandon truth and honor, a liberal disease
Trumped by this same truth and the reality
Of his deep down hate for his own country

His graceful dance and smooth retorts
Now turn to fear of messing in his shorts
As McCain is sworn into the Oval Room
Hussein will cry and call it racial doom