To the tune, “Sounds of Silence”
Hello Donald, you old fraud
We see your giant brain is flawed
Behold the vision of your stain creeping
With right wing horror that is now reaping
Causing Hannity infections in our brain
Still remains
We’d much prefer your silence
In restless dreams about your spawn
Your stupid sons were never born
Neath the shining of your balding pate
Your face was twisted while it mouthed your hate
And your thumbs did stab while
You spooned with Fox all night
What a sight
We’d much prefer your silence
You were naked and I saw
Two gushing hookers maybe more
Golden showers all without speaking
Gargled urine and your mouth leaking
Russia making tapes that Putin may yet share
So you don’t dare
You trade the truth for silence
“Crap, ” said I, “by now we know
The Fat One’s wealth can only grow
His oval office is the goose that lays
The golden eggs that are the price we pay
But my words, like Tiki Torches fell
And echoed in the wells, of silence
And the people bowed and prayed
We said goodbye to Roe v Wade
And the SCOTUS bleated this warning
Upon the dawning of its last morning
And the Court said, “The words of the Donald are all written on the border wall
And telling us all:”
‘I’m now your king. Be silent’