Moon over Mar-A-Lago,
Oh, sign up with Trump & see,
How we can troll, inside of his soul
& recoil @ his disease
Moon over Mar-A-Lago
Come on on as we begin our swim,
A nightmare or two that threatens to come true,
As the White Tide comes in.
Hark to the sound of the stomp of stormtroopers,
Hark to the sight of 3rd Reich cars
See how he shaves in front of onlookers,
Standing bare chested while under the stars.
I say Moon over Mar-A-Lago,
You know what we're craving for,
Your Mussolini-like mug
That shows your true "thug"
On Mar-A-Lago shore.
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