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You say that you’re compassionate,
that you’re driven ’cause you care,
and all you really want to do
is make people ‘more aware.’
you built yourself a code to live,
said it would bring better days,
slapped a smile on tyranny,
a better sell then blank rage.
When folks decided to say no,
then that rage began to tell,
you are a P.C. fascist,
and you all should burn in hell.

First you came for all of our words,
said that they’re not ‘sensitive,’
bit by bit banning those you hate
until there’s nothing to talk with.
Trying to limit what we think
by attacking what we say,
hoping to block off all the routes,
so we’re forced to go your way.
A self-satisfied Big Brother,
only much less competent,
you are a P.C. fascist,
and you can all go get bent.

Then you went for our religions,
no rival can your faith bear,
they warn against depravity
so of course you jump in there,
saying that it’s all civil rights,
every madness, every sin;
proclaiming that our moral codes
are evil with your spin.
Seeking to strip away our heats
so we’re easier to control,
you are a P.C. fascist,
your souls have long grown cold.

Next you declare that we should all
just ignore reality,
that man is woman, woman man,
please ignore biology.
Then when we don’t buy the nonsense,
you get mad and call the cops,
when even a dumb six-year old
knows your theory is a croque.
So you just stomp your feet louder,
screaming about how we’re wrong,
you are a P.C. fascist,
the world is better with you gone.

Then there’s your angry rent-a-mobs,
who will only ‘punch fascists,’
defining them as everyone
that you disagree with!
They must’ve been asking for it
’cause they dared to disagree;
but even two-digit IQs
know you are the real Nazis.
You P.C. fascists are a chain
wrapped around the human mind,
the true enemies of freedom,
a disgrace to all mankind.
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