For the Easter egg roll
A tradition they say
Is about going to the grass of the
White House backyard
And rolling eggs around
Little suit man found
Like a tie and collar, in the imagination
Whatever I wore, I was like 8-9 years old
Billy Boy is supposed to be arriving for a big old speech category
At the Easter Egg town
You can to do a wooden egg or two
With all the White House logo
On it, like pink and blue
Boys, and Girls, that’s how they do
Which today immediately offends the jew
Like a baphoment thing from arkansas
Can’t even do any energy to
The transexual demonology
At that time in the 1990’s
Going to the tv town
Of Washington DC around
Across the street
An Old Executive Office Building or two
The old days of the 90’s do
Like an Aircraft Carrier review
Have to look out to the window
At the White House for that view
Who knows what I do
They say
Unbelievably
Billy Boy and his Bitch
Are late by the way
I don’t want to see them for one second of the day
Instead I get to see
Reno category
Reading Mother Goose to Children on the Lawn
All of that hellspawn
Ugly creature from hell below
Go to hell and die, that is all I know.
Who Are You And What Do You Do
I Am The President To Be
Truly
They Will Bend And Break
Before Me
No more Oklahoma City town
No more Ruby Ridge will be Found
No more Waco in
The history of our Country to begin anew
I am here for Revolution Two
Who Are You And What Do You Do
They Are Not Human
TRUE.
ENHAKKORE 