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To the Republican leader of the United States House of Representatives

You fucking make me sick
You stupid little prick
You lie and cheat us like a rocket
So, you can fill you pocket
With ill-gotten money
You don't give a shit
On whose welfare you spit
You just keep saying
What your master are paying
you for.
Written by RobertLazlow
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