The brain of a lizard and heart of a snake
the maniac prays for the souls he can take
His stomach is full he's not even hungry
He never is full he's a ego mad junkie
Only the most moral believes all his lies
Born without empathy he can't even cry
His fair weather friends use all the weasel words
to show their loyalty though treated like turds
"I would hope - the evil press is all fake news"
He's just sharp enough to run when he's confused
he is the devil but washed up and used.

(found stuck under a drawer of Theodor Geisel Nostradamus)
;^7