Thursday 31 January 2019

No Time For Games Comrade Corbyn



Corbyn in labour is wrong he's a maoist a marxist a Commie perhaps
His politics are clear, his party not there.
His backers persuasive... perhaps the party's in fear.
Oh dear....Policies doomed the 70s they were done.
Unions were there, intent on destruction..... devastation is near.

Comrade Corbyn... the Soviets are no more. Your doctrine has failed.
Your partners we fear for your beliefs.. so clear. Hamas with Hezbollah, Angels in your heart.
Your hopes and beliefs far apart... far apart! Jihad is their mantra, Jihad their goal!
Al-Qaeda the victim, 911 the price we must bare.. or so Corbyn seem to declare
Revolutionaries his friends, Castro his hero. Oppression of the people a necessary evil.

The IRA his buddies the Army no friend. Platforms he shares no one else would attend!
Who does Comrade Corbyn defend.... despots he contends so right to strike at the heart of our brave forces...


Comrade Corbyn no friend of the west. His friends bring death to the west these are his friends!
His friends bring Death to our soldiers on platforms he shares. Never should he dare.

The evidence is there Salisbury a terrible affair. Innocents have died others barely alive. Comrade Corbyn is not there he doesn't care!


Comrade Corbyn... the Soviets are no more. Your doctrine has failed.
Your partners we fear your beliefs.. so clear. Hamas with Hezbollah, Angels in your heart.
Your hopes and beliefs far apart... far apart! Jihad is their mantra, Jihad is their goal!
Al-Qaeda the victim, 911 the price we must bare.. or so Corbyn seems to declare.
Revolutionaries are his friends, Castro his hero. Oppression of the people a necessary evil.



Brexit a mess his presence is political, his beliefs his plans, the public are damned.... the public are damned
Brexit his plan his behaviour is wrong. The country he should hold dear. Not Comrade Corbyn I fear.
The death of our great nation is near. An election is needed to bring him to power.... Oh dear.....

The country is doomed it's like high noon. The streets are so full. An election is near.
A middle party must be found. The MPs are exposed they are not led by the nose.
The damage they've done can be recovered by none. A new party must come!




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