(true) blue
before we close the sarcophagus of history on these bastards
we need to peel back all the gold leaf from their rotting flesh
scrub the ochre of dried blood from their death mask’s embalm
change their smiles of avarice into (true) blue rictus lips
i think the electorate chose unwisely in the past
read the requiem for their time has passed
let’s vote again ~ like we did last summer
let’s vote again ~ like we did last year
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