My communist clerk,
My communist clerk
Is the most notorious fellow
That I have ever met,
The most dirty man
I have ever,
Notorious in the sense
He is deceitful and conceited,
Hooked and crooked and ismic,
So much screwed and bad,
Always plotting,
Always conspiring
In connivance with the secretaries
Of the organizations
At the behest of
The Local, Zonal and District Secretaries,
My communist clerk
So dirty
In pinning and perforating,
Pumping and puncturing,
The communist spies
Spying on democrats and republicans,
Suppressing the files of the non-communists,
Torturing and boycotting socially,
Ostracizing the non-communists,
Heckling and harassing
To make them commit suicides
To laugh on their unnatural deaths.
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