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Route of All Evil

Don't like being late
Pay my bills hate to wait
Which they obligate.

Must be better way
For my bills having to pay
I have day by day.

Heard some people shout
What we want is a handout
Will no longer pout.

Now can pay my bills
Even throw in a few thrills
They added welfare.

Was it really fair
No one no longer does care
Hard for them to bare.

Many moan and groan
We want to be left alone
Have job of their own.

To straighten out mess
Relieving all of the stress
Put on a new dress.

Evil has a root
When you will wear a pantsuit
Even if old coot.

She had been hell bent
On being next President
God to us had sent.


Had all of her charms
When welcomed with open arms
We do with school marms. 

This whole thing ought to
Prove to be quite interesting
With Bill in the wings.

Ho Ho Jim Horn

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