1st Witch:
Double, double chance of trouble;
Prez wants foes reduced to rubble.
Indict one here, indict one there;
Get them all. Who cares if fair?
Up to me to organize;
And constantly accused of lies.
But do what’s asked without complaint;
I’m a lawyer, not a saint.
2nd Witch:
Relax the border, invade the towns;
Leave the whites, get the browns.
Send ICE here, send ICE there;
Prez says this is only fair.
Split up kids from moms and pops;
Cart them off without any stops.
Crack down all over, he tells me to do;
So I obey. Wouldn’t you?
3rd Witch:
Get him intel on his foes;
Smallest bit. Who knows? Who knows?
Forget the Russians, Chinese as well;
“Get dirt on Dems!” he screams like hell.
Same for papers, networks too;
There’s a lot for me to do.
But I plug on, as well I ought;
This job is harder than I thought.
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