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Not like the giant Colossus of Greek fame

With conquering limbs astride from land to land

At Mar-a-Lago there is a man I'm sure his wife can't stand 

Whose existence proves to me that

Even God can make a colossal mistake

A man who craves attention and has somehow persuaded

Millions to vote for him which is beyond my comprehension 

From his hand he raises his middle finger and demands

'Keep, other lands, your tired, your poor

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore

We don't want them here no more

Unless you're hot, female, 18-34, and you screw just like a whore'

I apologize Emma Lazarus, what the hell's the matter with us?

Can't believe so many support him 

Too bad his Mom did not abort him!