SEASON'S  GREETINGS
T'was the night before  elections
And all through the  town
Tempers were  flaring  Emotions all up and  down  
    I, in my  bathrobe
With a cat in my  lap  Had cut off the  TV  tired of political  clap-trap    
  When all of a  sudden
There arose such a  noise  I peered out my  window  Saw Obama and his  boys    
  They had come for my  wallet
They wanted my  pay  To give to the  others  Who had not worked a  day!   
He snatched up my  money   And quick as a  wink
Jumped back on his  bandwagon  As I gagged from the  stink    

 He then rallied his  henchmen
Who were pulling his  cart  I could tell they were  out  To tear my country  apart!    
 

  'On Fannie, on  Freddie,
On Biden and  Ayers!  On Acorn, On  Pelosi'  He screamed at the  pairs!     
   
They took off for his  cause
And as they flew out  of sight  I heard him laugh at  the nation  Who wouldn't stand up  and fight!    So I leave you to  think
On this one final  note�  IF YOU DON'T WANT  SOCIALISM  GET OUT AND VOTE  !!!!  GOD BLESS AMERICA , OUR  ONLY HOPE!