Dear Friends,
There once was a culture useless,
Where people were made hopeless,
No way out,
But don’t pout,
The CCP has plenty of fentanyl for all of us.
There once was a politician named Keir,
Demons, imps and leftists thought him a dear,
He’s not a despot,
And then went on to ban cigs, wine and beer.
There once was an elite so evil,
The demons were not their equal,
Without morals we win,
They said with a grin,
And set themselves afire for a sequel.
There once was an elite so self blind,
They talked loudly from their behind,
We’re the rational ones here,
They said with a sneer,
And then claimed to be gods of a kind.
There once was a faction from Hades,
The men liked to pretend to be ladies,
A hypocritical lot,
Covered in snot,
As they sucked the marrow from their own babies.
Tommy Robinson is the man of the hour,
The elite despise him from their ivory tower,
He makes them wail,
And they hate that he speaks truth to power.
Sincerely,
John Pepin
