The Sleazebag and the Weasel
The Sleazebag and the weasel colluded one day
To dupe the population and change the state of play.
Through lying and cheating they stirred up everyone
And let loose the tabloid press to complete what they had done.
The weasel was a canny piece of vermin scum
Who wanted to blow the country to kingdom come.
The sleazebag was an over-privileged chancer
Who fancied himself a big romancer.
It was the weasel who pulled at the string
To get the sleazebag to dance and sing
Without an idea of what they were about
They stirred the pot and made us shout.
The weasel was a destructive psychopath
Devastation made him laugh and laugh.
The sleazebag was a jolly buffooning clown.
Together, they brought the country down.
Now we are all staring into the abyss
As the weasel leaves to give it a miss.
The sleazebag is left to go down with the ship
As the smiling weasel sets off on another trip.
Opher – 13.11.2020
It’s the jolly month of November. We’re in lockdown. Winter comes. We are heading down into the gloom.
I look at the silly games. Nobody knows what they are doing. There is no plan.
Dominic Cummings is off to brighter futures. Ours doesn’t look so hot. The clown is at the rudder.
