The fear creeps in to those who lied
As the Chosen One seeks his throne
The shaking cries of those who tried
To dig trash in Sarah’s Alaska home
A thousand times they tried to find
Something to stop her run
Lying writers - hounds of hell refined
There work for scandals fun
The Chosen One now full of doubt
Continues on with his throne pursuit
A pig’s a pig he yells real loud
A monkey in a nice silk suit
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