The Grinch of 2020
By: BeatleBill Harding
Twas the night of the election, and the Dem's in the house,
Gave the win to old Joe, with one click of a mouse,
Fake ballots were stashed under tables with care,
And fed to Dominion, when no one was there.
The door were all locked, and the window were draped,
The hijack was starting, it seemed they were safe.
Same ballots were fed over once and again,
Three time for good luck, and four for the win.
I decided to nap, with Trump well in the lead,
But awoke with a clatter I could not believe.
Millions of magical votes had appeared,
And all were for Biden, now that's really weird.
I threw up my hands and said something's not right!
But the nine in black robes, were unwilling to fight,
Now Biden now Harris, I challenge and dare,
You prove to the world, this election was fair.