Now They'Ve Really Done It - In Trump's Own Words On Being Impeached

They said they would do it And done it they did, But little they know They’ve lifted the lid. The kettle is boiling, The heat never more, I’m ready and waiting To even the score. Revenge is my hammer, My words knives to throw, Those dithering fools They’ll reap what they sow. Pelosi’s a patsy, So devious and mean, But Schiff’s the real loser, I’ll make that toad scream. Impeach me for what, Merely a ploy, A political stunt To maim and destroy. Little they realize Those bumbling schemers, The country’s aware They’re delusional dreamers. The Senate’s my tool To dismantle this thing And then mark my words, I’ll make their ears ring. They meddle with me At their peril and grief, Their victory dance Pathetic and brief. This 45th President, So great and so strong, Will rule yet a while, For sure four years long.