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[title] => AN ---HOLE IN THE GARDEN OF EVIL
[time] => 2004-02-03 10:51:54
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[bodytext] => Anyone need a fig leaf in the garden of evil? Oh yes, so many need one of those today Cheney and Bush and Powell too They stand nakedly pretending to pray Now no one knows which way to look Averting their eyes from the crook Send the crowd toward the CIA! Maybe we can escape THAT way! Eeek! The Emperor has no clothes!!! Achh, the stink is so bad. Hold your nose! Come on, who's going to fall on their sword Is there someone left to believe their word? We need a candidate to save our vote Anyone will do, some old scapegoat See us search vainly for a target that fits To save our necks and shredded wits Oh where, oh where, are those WMD? Were they truly imaginary? Perhaps we’ll find them out there on Mars! Or if not there then the farthest stars! How could this happen in election year? We must find ANOTHER source of fear More Ricin perhaps to every sub-office And loads more lies from my ugly orifice Well you know, all I can do is hope It’s too late to pretend I’m not a dope Perhaps I can claim to be possessed!? A little Martian made me obsessed!? Ah the Garden of Evil is a lonely place When others desert you and fear your face Already they see me as a dead duck And when I ask for help say I can go cluck So I stand here naked, a pathetic man The author of a failed WMD plan Exposed to all as a one pitiful soul Bereft sad plotter and true ---hole [comments] => 0 [counter] => 164 [topic] => 41 [informant] => Steeleyes [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => political )
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