T’was the night before election and a little grey mouse
watched Kamala and Joe plan to steal the White House
Extra ballots were ordered and shipped out with care
while Democrat workers prayed they soon would be there

Republican voters were snug in their beds
while visions of victory danced in their heads
While Mama Kamala in her Joe Biden cap
rested from scheming to take a quick nap

When down in Dem headquarters there arose such a clatter
She ran to the door to see what was the matter
Schumer had already opened the door in flash
And Soros stood there with a boatload of cash

Down in the yard, all covered with snow
Stood Hunter Biden with a bag full of blow
And what to her wondering eye should appear
A shriveled figure which filled her with fear

With Bleachbit and hammer, she knew right away
That Hilary was here and had something to say
Her toadies and bootlicks, behind her they came
And ordering them all, she called them by name

Now CNN, now ABC, all you media vixens
Now all of you media, with lies we will blitz ‘em.
Here are the stories which will make men appall,
Now dash to your cameras, dash away all!

Like leaves in a hurricane away they did fly
to obey her strict orders, lest they should die
Through Facebook to Twitter their lies they did show
to brainless Dem voters too stupid to know

that Trump was the best thing our country had seen
with a record of victories which made Hilary green
Her eyes flashed in anger, cheeks wrinkled with age
this would happen no more, she declared in a rage.

“Beat me in ‘16, we’ll see about that!
Then sprang to the computer and immediately sat
A glare from her eyes and the nod of her head
Filled the whole room with gloom and great dread

She spoke not a word, but went straight to her work
Ordering more ballots, then turned with a jerk
And staring at the monitor Kamala heard her say
“What the hell does this mean, Trump’s winning PA?”

She ran to the door and gave a loud whistle
A limo appeared like shot from a missile
And we all heard her yell, as she drove out of sight
If we don’t win this election – y’all are dead tomorrow night!

So now Kamala and Joe appear on TV on Saturday night, grinning from ear to ear, proclaiming that they are the best thing since sliced bread for this country.   A crowd of thousands stood in front of them, screaming approval – and not a mask on any of them.  I predict that if they do actually succeed in this fraud, the Covid-19 pandemic will disappear faster than a fart in a fan factory, having done the job it was intended to do.  Because of this bogus pandemic  people claimed they were too afraid to vote in person and begged for mail in ballots. Isn’t it just precious how truckloads of these ballots – all for Biden! – just magically showed up when needed. Biden and Co. will strut about the nation, bragging that all that the Democrats did has now made the pandemic *POOF* disappear, while the evil Republicans did nothing but try to interfere with the holy intentions of the good and noble Democrat Party.

And Joe now claims he is for “unity.”  He is going to be a “healer” and bring the nation together. Well, in order to get unity, he is going to have to put about 70 milllion enraged Trump voters in the concentration camps and gulags of which  the Communists are so fond. I hope that if this fraud succeed that a whole movement comes forward to make the next four years for the Democrats a barefoot walk through hell in gasoline-soaked pajamas.

“Oh, you’re a real sore loser!”

Yes, I am.  When someone openly and defiantly cheats to win, yes, that does get my knickers in a knot.

And let me say this in closing – if you are a Biden supporter, don’t bother leaving one of your brain-dead comments. I will just delete it. I have zero patience for people who refuse to see what is right before their very eyes. The cheating that was done is so obvious, with so many eye witnesses to it who are coming forward, that a blind man could see what is going on. The fact that you refuse to see the many good things that President  Trump accomplished for this nation – even if he has the personality of a porcupine – shows that you are run entirely by your feelings and not logic or intelligence.

I am hoping that this election goes to the Supreme  Court and that truth and justice prevail.