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PHOTO REVENGE

His license expired
And now He’s mired
In that dead old registry
Tied by the wrist
He raised his fist
Wasn’t he once more free?

It crept on him
That RMV whim
It sure is a birth(day) pain
His card’s been nixed
His future is mixed
How to get home in the rain

To drive is a right
They say with a might
And now he doesn’t exist
He’ll fight the damn system
And maybe he’ll dis them
But they’ll probably just get pissed

Revenge was sweet
His photo was neat
He really sent his darts
That icy stare
That deadly glare
Sent chills thru their quaking hearts