Battle Hymn of the Repulsive

  My eyes have seen the gory mess of Sarah Palin's moose.
She decided she should kill it, not leave it on the loose.
She says she's all for freedom but would never want a truce
Her guns keep blasting on.  

Gory gory Sarah Palin, gory gory Sarah Palin
Gory gory Sarah Palin her guns keep blasting on

  The redneck thinks she's sexy, like she does it just for him
He tries to say she's smart you know the poor boy's kind of dim
He loves her lust for killing most of all, now ain't that grim
Her guns keep blasting on

  Gory, gory Sarah Palin, gory gory Sarah Palin
Gory gory Sarah Palin her guns keep blasting on

  My eyes have seen the gory mess of Sarah Palin's moose.
She decided she should kill it, not leave it on the loose.
She says she's all for freedom but would never want a truce
Her ruthless guns blast on