Happy Chappy Poem by John Fenton Mcleish

in just a moment
Zions elite swept away
but do not blame me

the new world order comes, and
your a liability

did you really think
they would hand over power
to those E.U fools

a house cleaning in progress
for you have become a threat

you fulfilled your role
now you will be discarded
like the trash you are

happy chappy me lords not
for he wants his money back

and you will give, sure
if you do not acquiesce
you will die like dogs

so make no doubt about it
your days numbered, guaranteed

I told you before
you thought you were so clever
and now you will pay