politician: I have written you in a poem
no body will tick your vote, being an uninspiring...
HIRE A BRASS BAND YOU FOOL
I won't let you eat my brain.
the workers won't be fooled again.
POLITICIAN, that hungering face
decomposing like a cratered moon- IN SPACE!
you have an uninspiring stage show, for example: me yawning
Why? YOU'RE A ZOMBIE! and are only stooping, groaning:
and I already suggested: you to HIRE A BRASS BAND.
they only want to eat your brains"
we see through you moon face!
You are like a zombie:
except with BRIBES INSTEAD OF BRAINS
(that you kill for)
did you see this analogy?
you bad, undead politician