The old lies linger, liberals stare
Into the lights in hopes the truth to impair.
Whines streak from their lips worn bare
From kissing ass and the big fanfare.
The truth still stands but they don’t care,
Obama the Messiah will lead to somewhere.
They dance and gag themselves in prayer
For the vomit and lies they plan to share.
These lies now appear to be threadbare,
Ignorant words of hate beyond compare.
Yet here we are once more; forced to bare,
The liars in their Denver TV love affair.
Now here is Hillary on the stage to declare
Her love of Obama and his campaign dare.
Filling the room with her own bloatware,
As the hate in her eyes makes her nostrils flare.
There’s something strange in all this fanfare,
No poll bounce for Obama in the coming warfare.
The polls are equal or John’s ahead a bit to spare.
Could it be that 2008 will be the liberals’ big nightmare?
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