Five Big Fat Lies,
Four dead in Benghazi,
Three marxist advisors
Two same-sex doves,
And a cancelled Healthcare Policy-ee
Seven knaves names czars
Six crises getting milked
Lol. Thanks. I knew someone would pick up where I left off. Would make an interesting thread, wouldn’t it? Complete the song.
I’m dreaming of a blank Christmas
With nothing but a few good sales
Neither black nor tera cot nor white,
And Islamic slay-bells in the snow
All other religions out of sight,
Because we’ve surrounded without fight.
May your dreams be scary ‘til February
And may all your Christmases be blank.