Let’s then stir the hornets nest 
for they cannot settle with second best
But they can only try in vain 
as effective trouble is all they gain

How can they follow a lamp so dim 
and bow down to his every whim
All attracted to the siren wailing 
shipwrecks all they’ve done their sailing

So beware of the foghorn sounding 
steer clear or you will get uneven grounding
Follow only on the confirmed routes 
disregard totally all their untruths

But for their path they chose an ass 
their circle really a disguised mass
But can you get them to confess 
they’ve got themselves in a real mess

As they clutch at any straw 
to say they are following the law
But to them it’s been denied 
inwards they’ve broken down and cried

As they try to save their face 
only way known show others in disgrace
Does not matter if it’s a pack of lies 
for we know with whom their allegiance lies.