When in doubt, attack the weak and blind

Illiterate and obese   my cat is kind
Her fur is clean and shiny,she is groomed
She eats my dinner  then she reads my mind

Shall I shame her,tell her she’ll go blind
Fantasising  while she’s in  my room?
Illiterate and obese, my cat  is kind

She  thinks Boris Johnson has resigned
He will dance but only to his tunes
He steals my dinner, taxing is refined

When in doubt, attack the weak and blind
Tax their indoor bathrooms,feel no gloom
The illiterate and obese, I find more kind

All my words have  vanished,I declined
Trust no other till you’re sure we’re doomed
Don’t taintl my  dreams, I’m paranoid, I mind

Now we’re governed by that Eton loon
He broke the law they’ll purge him very soon
Illiterate and obese, the poor are kind
They saw Jesus Christ   get  sent to Mind