Incensed

How twisted the mind of one Hillary
Whose brain is a seething bacillary
For the breeding of bugs,
Which resist all known drugs,
To make toxic rhetorical artillery.

King Kong, that colossal gorilla,
Once battled the mighty pol Hilla,.
The gorilla fought well,
But fell prey to the smell
From the pol's highly partisan axilla.

One may hope Hil 's on the back burner,
Cast aside, nearly died, 'cause we spurned 'er .
But a smouldering fire,
The ilk of a pyre,
She'll burn for anyone who'll churn 'er.

SAVE THE AIR. BURN INCENSE