The lotus nation, where are you?

So I'm a coal, in diamond zoo.

You burn in hell, you fill your want.

And now you see me as your jaunt.

You have your sex when want or need

Because your brain is stupid seed.

Because you dress like you are cool

You’re really nature’s stepping stool.

You bully, beat up, yell and shim

But that just gives you rights to prim.

The stupid in you makes you hot

But really sexy is just rot.

Your raving Harley makes you neat
Your shoes, their smell, they fill your seat,

Your brains, they make you dumb as hell

 Your belting stallions make you cool.

Your light, it’s bright, dark, dumb as well.

But really, you are just a tool.