We are all one family
That poison pen prick is at it again,
the collectivist soul set down to save us all.
Socialist, socialist go away
fat cats on the run, the neighbors, dismayed.
A blended fam, effort, relief
There Decatur stands, Roswell, indeed.
Relief, Bluestein, RELIEF!
Oh but when may those "prickly" barbs
of socialist thorngrove
once again be removed and my soul set free?
You captor, you tyrrant, you foe.
Blue is your Stein, blue is your soul
Bluestein, collective tyranny, it grows old.