Maggie Maggie Maggie? DEAD DEAD DEAD:

Iron Lady. Rust in pieces.
Our aunts all cheer. As do our nieces.
Women of the world unite.
Dance on the grave of Tory shite.

Maggie Maggie? Dead Dead Dead.
We raise our flag. Scarlet red.
Tony Blair and Miliband
Both now walk hand in hand
To sink into deepest quicksand
Workers take power across the land
In Scotland, Wales and England.

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