Dear Mr. President
I want you to know
I am deeper than you
Listen and Learn
My heart is a chapel
My head is a steeple
My arms are the people
And the people now yearn

I stand for the midget
I stand for the negro
I stand for the [bad word] all hopped up on booze
I stand for the [bad word] And I stand for the beaner
And I stand, yes I do
For the Christ-Killin' Jew

I stand for the [bad word] And I stand for the [bad word] I stand for the chinaman
Washing my socks
I stand for the bum
And the pimp and the bugger
And the cripple who lives
On my street in a box

To Conclude, Mr. President
I'm not at all Hesitant
To tell you I think
The first ladies a fox
Her husband, the jerkoff [bad word] my country
That's all for today
Sincerely, D. Cox