| The moon was gold in winter sky
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| The word was old, the ink was dry
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| A vulture flew, the eagle screeched
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| When the liar was impeached
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| The lady lay like one asleep
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| Around her body thieves did creep
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| A crooked general gave a speech
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| When the liar was impeached
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| Moscow Mitch did squat and squirm
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| Cruz and Hawley spat «Stand firm!»
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| Their tongues were forked, one and each
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| When the liar was impeached
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| Lord Haw-haw in his studio scowled
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| Conspiracy crazies raved and howled
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| The shining Capitol gates were breached
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| When the liar was impeached
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| Watching all this, the liar stood
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| Clad in his cloak of victimhood
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| He cursed and cried, blew and beseeched
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| And then he was impeached
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| When the liar was impeached
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| When the liar was impeached
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| When the liar
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| The liar
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| Liar |