Here comet jack boot Britain
Ruled with feverish nationalism,
Pretty soon the black shirts
Will be out and worn again,
By those claiming white supremacy fame
Is the new winning order of the day,
Most to think they just follow
It’s as if their minds are hollow,
Watch as the walk
Like robots down the streets,
Goose stepping full of hate
Now controlling our state,
They must be stopped now
Before it’s far too late.
fauxcroft 
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