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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required Plague of lies, froggy croaks untrue Swarm of flies surround Capitol dungHills Infectious hope buzz kill: Leftover piles of shill legislative bills that don’t do do right There should be no nose mystery, stink of deceit fills the land Brown lip locust wings avarice ride on a grifter breeze Devouring all of the green Dissimulation policies of greed be blowing turd raspberries in the wind This puff pestilence is putrid exhalation X brand There should be no Pinocchio mystery, rotten Would of falsehood burns lung pollute-y Foul breath forestry smokescreen fills the land Cursed sour ground sound is coming in waves Flood of maggot noise abound Blanket of little white **** snow job is toilet tissue swirling around Coming down royal flush depressingly hard Pain threshold too low to withstand There should nascent be ... nay, no nasal mystery — Veracity murrain miry is the excrement sand which fills the land Hazardous Waste tax material has been poll sewage, cesspool sinking below the average Joe Citizen cranial Yes Land filled with lies, do do have a most wretched smell But[t] toadies ain’t pocket sorry enough about how honesty died Croc ballot tears, every four years, don’t vote eulogize Yes minions got such lice, dysentery lips Their squirmy truth is always diarrhea leaping DeLorean Back to the feces Future To a broken promise Land filled with dumpster dregs of nothing but[t] frog skeletons Amphibian vow voices croaking those empty chest organs Howl flickering full be their guts rotting! Lying shamelessly on hallow divided ground, naked telly truth went into tooth decay hiding Bellyaching dirt went spit turd belly up As dem/‘publican Kermits would Jiminy cricket say: “Dey(light) don’t need no dark stinking proof” Those midnight jumpers love spit mooning tongue sticky shade un’er a halitosis roof In a land filled with rank vapors insincere, ain’t no pig manure methane doubt, you’ll be pathologically told: Smoggy talk got put on hold, while the contagious shouts thin out ... Rows of zeroes didn’t magically disappear
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