RANDOM JACK POETRY HOUR: TRUMP
The Master
He is a genius in his mind
No one’s seen anything like it
He is the greatest of his kind
If you’re fool enough to buy it
He’ll take you down for being there
He’ll chop you into little pieces
He’ll carve you up in manners rare
Until your action ceases
He is the king of all he sees
The minions bow before him
He’s conquered death and all disease
The ladies all adore him
His greatness stands above us all
He is the great destroyer
When he breathes whole nations fall
He’s a scholar and a lawyer
If you should see him run away
As far and fast as you can run
If he perceives you’ve gone astray
He’ll end you just for fun
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