Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Another Poser Perfumed Prince

Selling out the troops
To get another star
Shoveling out the poop
A company man is who you are

Whores for the prestige
Sluts for the power
Endangering our warriors
From his stupid ivory tower

What a bitches bitch
What a punk for the Oboi
Playing with his soldiers lives
Like they were plastic toys

Burn your uniform
Give back your rank
Looking back at your career
I guess you'd say it stank

You low life traitor
You poser poking around
Whatever props you up
Above the bloody ground

Patriots have shed
Your end is drawing near
When you go to visit Ovomit
You obviously kneel

And offer up your rear

10:16 am
transcribed this time
8:11 pm


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