The stick

It's time for the stick!

I heard a stooge say

It's what they understand 

We must treat them this way.

Who talks like that, with a lung full of lies

We are the mighty 

Bend or goodbye. 

On the highway many will go 

Talking rubbish as if they know 

I followed a thread on nuclear war 

Plenty say, "it's not that bad" 

The nuclear winter was only a fad 

Science has proved it stays localised 

I guess they proved that in the Marshall Islands 

To the natives surprise 

Told them "don't worry" 

We take your blood and have your vitals read 

Testing them like guinea pigs until the day they dropped dead 

With demented perversity they marked some cheer 

Naming a sexy new swimwear after the south Sea paradise they nuked without fear

I really struggle to see the gain we carry the cross and deliver such pain. 

Beware of the leaven which is hypocrisy God save us from this evil disease.