In America the forces of evil toil Relentlessly to uphold darkness' claim Bring anarchy upon our blessed soil, For domination is their single aim.
They would enslave the masses and revive The power of the wanton Nazi state And few who speak the truth would scare survive The brutal acts their minions would create.
Election is but one swift term away Be careful world with whom you wish to choose For choosing wrong will set the wheels in sway For demonic control and surely we will lose
The freedom we once gained through heroes blood And lose mankind's accumulated good.
Poems Undated (1727)
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