Rock a Bye Baby ~ Imperialist Flavor

Rock a bye baby there’s no sense in weeping
If Syria’s bombed again while you’re sleeping
Bidet will babble, and pushing right after
Kamala Harris with speeches and laughter

Into the wrecks that yesterday were countries
Past destroyed villages, with corpses for sentries
They shall advance and CNN will follow
Singing their praises puffed up and hollow

Past Afghan hills, promises all forgotten
Through Mosul ruins where bodies lie rotten
Clapping while children in Yemen lie in shallow
Graves and zionists turn West Bank groves fallow

Bidet and Harris with cackles like witches
Will rip open hearts and close mouths with stitches
Talk of freedom, while Wall Street makes gallows
And turns every eve to nightmare All Hallows

Rock a bye baby there’s no sense in weeping
If Syria’s bombed again while you’re sleeping
Bidet will babble, and pushing right after
Kamala Harris with speeches and laughter.

Bill the Butcher

Original Nursery Rhyme

Rock-a-Bye, Baby

https://kids.niehs.nih.gov/games/songs/childrens/rock-a-bye-baby/index.htm

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