ticker tape worm trumpers

they're camouflaged as normal americans
the trump nuts, but what starts spilling out
when you crack into the brittle rotten facade 
much like lancing a boil out reeks 
a most insufferable stench that no logic can
perfume, no amount of koolaide
can douse the shit-dumpster fire, 
no brimmed ballcap or liquor laced tongue
can donceal the scared contagion
of a criminal enterprise
sinking to the dregs of history in chains
all the while self promoting
its new line of  monogrammed kkk sheets
hand stitched by children in border cages
all to cloak the greasy white rats
raiding the public desk drawers in full light of day
showing their insides made of coal slurry stew
run off a kremlin battery for a mind
with an orange tinsel wig tangled up in a high rise
scrimmage of minks moles
camel-haired overcoats and cardigans on codgers
dragging their filthy knuckles
down the sidewalk as every outing is a catwalk
and perp walk headed to the cracker
where democracy sifts over the carnage 
in the hazmat suit with the clothesline pin on the nose
pinching off the contagion
before america has to amputate more vital organs
than the foe fois gras innertube of rancid republicans
stuffed up the ass of prime TV
and still squirting out rudy ideas 
and ticker tape worm lies