The Donald’s back
You heard his quack?
That old canard?
The man who’s starred
In every deal
A bigger wheel
N’er spun a lie
Confidence guy.

The voice is brash
The word is cash
        Who knew Trump U’s
        Extortion crews?
        His Tower’s rise
        Uncircumsized?
The mood is hate —
Mexican fate
And Muslim too –
Like Hitler’s Jew.

The G O P
So clear to see
Has brought this on
Trump’s not its pawn
Nor yet its mate
He is its fate.