To George W.

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I hate you
I hate you
I hate you
I say

I hate you
I hate you
And maybe
someday

You'll be blown to tiny pieces
And shipped to Iraq
where soldiers will feast on you
...tasty snack

Or maybe you'll end up
in a fight in the Bronx
You'll be thrown in the street
And no one will honk (they'll just run ya over)

Possibly you could be
struck by a bolt
of lightening when God thinks,
"Jeez, what a dolt"

But I think the best thing
would be for all to vote
and get you out of the White House
before I cut your throat.

P.S. You're an ass.

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