He’ll claw … he’ll bite … he’ll scratch
He won’t take this lying down
Won’t give up his evil plan
Won’t give up his golden crown.
His militia’s standing by
They’re prepared to hit the streets
They’ll be unrest and chaos
As he sits alone and tweets.
They’ll show up …. prepared for battle
Spouting violence …. rage ….unrest
They’ll be no peaceful stand down
They will do just what he says.
He has threatened and foretold
He’s not planning to concede
He has nowhere left to go
There is no chance ….. he will leave.
A prison cell awaits
After all is said and done
If he loses to Joe Biden
If at last the race is won.
Hopefully …. once he’s imprisoned
We can try to just move on
Forget the past four years
Rejoice…. once he is gone.
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