Tory boy
He’s a fart in a lift
A fly in the ointment
A joker in the pack
A dreadful appointment
A fox in the shed
A plague’s dispatch
A stone through your
window
A blot on your patch
He’s a spanner in the
works
A racist profanity
A crack in the mirror
A lord of vanity
He breaks down doors
Takes vision from sight
He’s a fool’s dream
He’s a sleepless night
He’s a capitalist
A cruel activist
A scourge of the poor
A faux pacifist
A skull breaking hammer
A nurturer of lies
He’s a false promise
An imp in disguise
He’s a scheming warlock
He’ll twist your view
His myths appear facts
You’ll doubt things you knew
He’ll prick your dark
nature
Brand squalor as joy
He’s not on your side
He’s a Tory boy
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