The Village Idiot
He thinks he’s charming
The buffoon
The village idiot
He makes your blood boil
He’s absolutely delusional
You shake your head
But he’s still there
He’s not going away
He’s our buffoon
Our very own village idiot
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
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