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The limerick of Klaus Schwab.
There was an old man called Klaus Schwab
Who looked like an ambling knob
Or a villain from Bond
Of evil he's fond
His finger right next to his gob
He set up a government thing
The whole of the world just for him
He said we'd have nout
Without any doubt
Be happy with him as the king
So him and his mates like Bill Gates
They bought up The United States
They payed off the press
And Klaus in a dress
Said now we can make it all fake
It was him and the Rothschild gang
With Sorros and all of the clan
Who stole all the cash
And quick as a flash
The stash in the getaway van
He owned politicians like pets
Made them dance like marionettes
They kissed his fat arse
Whatever he asked
They jumped like a fish in a net
He started a war with a lie
And tricked all the people or tried
The shelves in the shops
Were empty of stocks
And chips too costly to fry
The price of the fuel hit the roof
The truckers they fought nail and tooth
Then everything flopped
The systems all stopped
And people they wanted the truth
He thought all the people were dumb
That he was the cleverest one
He told them to dance
They said not a chance
And pulled out a rope so he swung