TRUMPETER SCUMBAGSAURUS

In the North American elections That we could call erections “made in USA” How many Republican brays have won a government Losing with great sorrow other democratic brays. After the greeting between a very stupid donkey And another convicted donkey and a very master To the voting and exultant plebs of Judeo-Christians Jews, Evangelicals, Mormons, of the Ku Klux Klan Of white supremacist terrorist hatred Satanists, Christians and other sects They have been seen greeting as Tsar, as Führer or as Pope As guide, leader, leader of the American People Spiritually, politically and militarily To this Trumpeter Scumbagsaurus Although he has greeted them effusively, saying: -“You have chosen a Donkey America Great Again”. Let them eat their bread If the Americans have voted like donkeys. More the pity, and History will tell us the truth It is that the pious, in their daily life On Saturdays, Sundays and holidays And the pious women of nocturnal adoration Will offer themselves here, there and everywhere Opening their shells to the powerful ejaculations Of this Trumpeter Scumbagsaurus Sent by God for his illustrious feats and wonders Like the Assault on the Capitol And his great Al Capone-style evils Son of immigrants like him. With his carnal club, this trumpeting monster Will make an omelet of the brains of the abortionists Closing with padlocks the happy s Of the women ready to abort. Knowing the sufferings of homosexuals and lesbians This formidable, supreme monster Will put them to work in the depths of a cave Crouching in the form of donkey asses To see if they can extract oil Teaching them to bray for his own glory. Being certain that he will throw out immigrants For eating the flesh of cats, rats and dogs Opening only a furrow with his in the Mexican wall For women to learn to bray with their s Because he calls himself the defender of the fair sex Giving all nations the good advice To learn to bray with him, for him and in him Because he knows very well That only fools follow, adore and venerate him For as he himself says: -Even the Bible is written by and for fools. That believers bray and will bray Having a full manger Is what makes him happy and tearful Watching on TV how his money grows Because of the shedding of blood And the brutal genocide. A young woman was amazed Watching the gentleman on the cover Exclaiming that the face of this saintly poet Was that of a Trumpeter Scumbagsaurus.