Hey Mr. Lawman and your trans vaginal probe
Big government with a stick, is the line you have towed
Your platform was jobs and a government small
Your work has been rights and taking them all
Abortion we settled long, long ago
Between a woman and God and the child that she grows
You think you know better like you're a god
Over the rights of the people, gladly you trod
What will you do when these babies are born?
Into a world of hatred and scorn
Then you'll fall silent and leave it to grace
Never seeing their life or seeing their face
Creating big problems with big government laws
Was that not your fight, was that not your cause?
Hey Mr. Lawman and your trans vaginal probe
Please take one and smash it against your right temporal lobe...poop
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