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This is what president Donald Trump is singing in the throes of his dementia.
RIGHT-WING HATE
sung to the tune of “Norwegian Wood” with apologies to the Estate of John Lennon, Paul McCartney and to whomever else the rights may concern.
I, still have the world, or should I say, it still has me.
I’ll, own all states soon.
Isn’t it great, Right-wing hate?
You’re going to beg me to stay,
and my name will be everywhere.
I’m litigating ’cause my foes are so unfair.
I’m, planning with Musk, biding my time, tweeting his lines.
We, talk of our coup, and then he says, I need my meds.
He told me his AI does porn and started to laugh.
I said I hope you skate, but I am taking a bath. And no one need vote.
This is my throne. Fox echoes my tone.
Oh, liberals are liars. Isn’t it great, Right-wing hate?