Come on oppressors
roll up those sleeves you've got
that job to do
vilifiers you cannot stop now
you are no where near earning your kip
rake the muck
the blacker the blacker for soot sake
now harassers do not sit on the job
the're so many ways you can go
twist and shout and do the hokey pokey
but do not all fall down
where are the tormentors for Chrissake
and I mean Chris sake and the contract
we cannot stop now you do know that
are the ugly trolls sleeping or what
those ******* are always hiding
they say they work better that way
so ****** show some hidden talent
the ****** racists have blacked out
flaming Nora are they burnt-out
the haters are so ****** grumpy
mouthing off in icy shambles
loathing and self loathing so blooming apparent
the vigilantes said they've gone modern
no longer carry their pitchforks and chewing hay
they are now known as Renta-mob and want little persuading
look the sadists are busy galvanizing all these sorry-*****
come on you sad lot
there are so many of us
against just one
you cannot rest on your cowardice now
get on with the job
hop to it, hop to it
No, no kneeling on neck
that's not the way we do it here
and look what that has caused already
its the bloodless slow **** here
us sadists absolutely enjoy the joy of the hunt  
ya! the poor deer!   hahaha   hahaha
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