TELLING IT LIKE IT IS ABOUT OBAMA
Obama stinks. There, I’ve said it.
It’s not his fault that his liberal stench
Is hidden beneath the iconic image of a fake perfumed leader.
A dink instead of a power drive.
He makes our foursome and our country look bad.
He drives us into the rough.
Let Foley’s head roll.
Our debit is his divet.
His idea of the green is spending eighteen trillion dollars.
All Democrats have discredited themselves.
Does Obama dare to eat a peach?
His grasp exceeds his reach.
He is contemptible.
He is vile as the gall bladder’s bile.
Beneath his glitch he carries a pouch for the discharge
Of failed socialist ideas.
He is a menace at large who wanted to allow planes
From Liberia with Ebola to fly into the United States.
Why not fly diphtheria from Algeria?
Add to this his love of the Muslim call to prayer
And calling radical Islamists disgruntled workers.
I ain’t teasing,
This foul wind is blowing in the wind like treason.
Obama’s lies say goodbye to America’s honest traditions.
Calling him “disgusting”
Would be giving him too much credit.
I ought to fly him like a joke balloon at Macy’s Parade.
He worries about income inequality while he spends
Millions on vacations.
He has put the average citizen into above-average debt.
What would you call Iran dropping an atom bomb
It’s our lives he is screwing, all for a horrific legacy.
America is next in line.
He has made the greatest country in history
Into a soft belly overhanging mama’s jeans.
He was supposed to end racism
But he reinvented it.
Foul progressive ideas reek.
He has the sardonic smile of a geek.
He is an ideological freak.
The odor that permeates the White House will be the flatulence
Of tomorrow’s evil.
The nuclear cloud is gathering up its moisture.
Death is the undercurrent of Obama’s torrid promises.
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