Trumpadelic

Picture yourself on a looped lazy river
Where peppermint people spit licorice lies.
Marzipan Muslims, sweet heart’s all a quiver,
You’re taffy’s pulled, fooled, terrorized.

Sour balls, warheads, they shrink up dissent,
Hard ball you’re radicalized,
Candy corn actors crushed, still can’t lament
But you’re gone.

Trump fills up your head like a siren.
Trump will fix it all if you hire him.
Trump up in the poles can’t help climbing. ah

Stumping for war and a world of pretend,
Assuring us he’s not disguised,
Over the flame just as candy he bends,
A leader to love and despise.

Candy and cavities filling your head,
False flags home grown, naturalized,
Blind to the partner who’s sharing our bed,
But you’re gone.

Trump fills up your head like a siren.
Trump will fix it all if you hire him.
Trump up in the poles can’t help climbing.

Distracted by gummy worms, taking the bait,
Surveillance he’ll intensify,
Keeping the herd in the left, right debate,
Serving the all seeing eye.

Trump fills up your head like a siren.
Trump will fix it all if you hire him.
Trump up in the poles can’t help climbing.