Oh, Donny boy, the people they are calling
From state to state, nation and worldwide.
Election's done, and your support is falling,
And you must go while rest of us must bide.
But come ye back from your tower up in New York,
So arrogant and acting like a dork,
CIA is waiting like a shadow,
Oh Donny boy, Oh Donny Boy, they hate you so!
And when they come, of cancer you'll be dying,
And you'll be dead, like Putin's enemies,
And we will find the place where you are lying,
And we will squat and take a shit and piss on thee.
And you will hear us treading up above you,
And your grave shall wet and stinking be,
With shit and piss for all the world to smell you,
And you will burn in hell for all eternity!
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