Quatrain of Taxing Bigmouth
Taxing Bigmouth, let me pay more
O, thy monotone moonbats, who
wish to pay a higher
tax,
Let not your heart stop you,
pour, before it becomes
wax.
Fill thy coffers high, pay
down the national debt with
glee,
Put your money where your
mouth is; don't seek help
from me.
Yorktown Disciple
2005
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