Through
The
Fields
Where
Wild
Rage
Grows,
Along
The
Path
Where
No
Honest
Soul
Goes,
You
Will
Come
To
The
Place
Evil
Spirits
Dwell,
Humming
Their
Death
Knell,
Stirring
A
Simmering
Caldron
Of
Vicious
Lies
To
Beguile
The
Unwise
Into
Treason,
For
Crass
Political
Reasons,
And
Will
Cackle
And
Gloat
As
They
Steal
Your
Vote.
Don’t
Believe
What
They
Sell,
And
Send
Them
All
Back
To
Hell.