Goosin’ is a step for addled goons
as they parade past their leader loons.

They raise their legs high and keep them together;
they’re forced to do this even in bad weather.
They have to pace it perfectly when they are
movin’ past nut putzes in review.
Dupin’ them is what their bosses do.

They’d better not think, or they might well be
ferried off quickly to eternity.
They find that dictators are hard to beat, so
stoopin’ when not marchin’, what they do.
Speaking out means life might soon be through.
Croak and be croaked.

In autocracies, there are few sunny days.
Keeping sheep in line, dictators have ways.
You might be put in prison or be slain.
Life then could end quickly; it’s best lick, lickety….

Smoochin’ leaders’ butts to stave off doom,
kneelin’ and praisin’ dictator loons—
or away go.

Goosin’,
Buss butt. Ten hut!