Callow shallow marshmallow.

Sitting on a cloud so hollow.

You have no backbone.

Your soul is out on loan.

You repugnant toad.

Cannot bare the load.

Of what is owed.

To Americans suffering.

So you sit on your perch.

In desperate search.

For a ticket out of here.

But that road is very clear.

Stop being a coward.

Look at all you devoured.

With no remorse.

You ugly show horse.

Move on to your next big score.

Stop trying to exploit us more.

You are a goddamned rotten shame.

And I do not know who is to blame.