Poem

[Audley Porter]

Nigh, some luck unknown:
Foolish little dances
Consummate with carol.
Its outrage cannot slake
The canticle joy spake.
That pest, condemned peril–
It owes tribute chances
To whom hath taken loan.

 

[SoycuckGodOfReddit]

Nigger, some luck unknown:
Foolish little rap songs
Consummate with coalburner.
Its BLM riots cannot slake
Rap canticles demanding reparations.
Around perilous blacks, never relax -

But it owes tribute and dedicates its canticles
To (((Lebowitz))) the eternal kike, inventors of black rights.