Pillow-Man very Twitty.
And his pillows now deplete.
His evidence not showing,
Would now, bring him to defeat.

Pillow-Man such a ditty –
If only he’d confess.
Judgment by a jury,
Brought “De Fame” in such LARGESS.

Pillow-Man not so Pretty,
As he now begins to bleat.
“Judgment now – is upon me,
Don; I’m kneeling at your feet.”

Pillow-Man is now praying.
It hurts him to the core.
“Give me cash so I can pay them.
I beg you. I implore.”

Pillow-Man now is fleeing.
Lawyers left him in the dirt.
Don snidely snubbed him.
Such delight – a just dessert.

Pillow-Man is just not seeing,
What most know to be true.
The election was not stolen,
So, it’s just – that he was sued.

Pillow-Man now is reeling,
With debt that he must pay.
His support for the Donald –
He’ll regret to – dying day.

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