(Women Screaming ) MAGA BAG OF DICKS We watched him laugh on every stage, Mocking pain, feeding rage. He smirked and bragged, they cheered his name, But every woman remembers the shame. He grabbed, he lied, he turned to grin, While the world let silence win. He called it power, we called it crime, Still waiting for justice, still counting time. Chant: MAGA Bag of Dicks! — the crowd repeats, The women rise, refuse defeat. You can’t erase the pain he gave, We scream for every soul Epstein enslaved. They told us hush, to just move on, But we’ve been screaming all along. Our voices cracked, our stories burned, But this time justice won’t be turned. Chorus 1: MAGA Bag of Dicks, we cry, For every tear he made us dry. For every time the system hid, What every woman knew he did. His empire built on lies and fame, His followers drown in endless blame. They call it politics — we call it pain, And swear he won’t rise again. MAGA Bag of Dicks! — scream the survivors’ rows, Each one a wound that still glows. You backed a man who mocks our scars, You cheer the cage while he mars. Verse 2: We faced your rallies, we’ve seen your jeers, We’ve borne your lies for too many years. We saw your signs, your crooked grin, Turning abuse to a badge of “win. ”When he’s caught, you turn your eyes, Pretend it’s rumor, another disguise. But truth still breathes beneath the pain, And women rise again, again. Chorus: MAGA Bag of Dicks — say it loud, We’re not afraid, we draw a crowd. You may call him king, we call him wrong, Our voices break — but remain strong. No more silence, no more shame, We name the man, we name the blame. He stole our peace, our safety, trust, But here we stand — rebuild, or bust.MAGA Bag of Dicks! — from coast to coast, We scream his sins, the things he boasts. No savior hides behind this fraud, No man above our laws or God. Verse 3: We march for her — the one unheard, For every victim hushed by word. Our anger fuels the fire he fears, Our roar will echo through the years. This is not hate, this is demand, For justice forged by our own hand. The mask is cracking, truth reveals, The world will face what power conceals. He said it proud, without regret, A line the world can’t forget. “I just grab ’em by the pussy,” he claimed — Then laughed, like assault’s a game. But this is our body, it’s our choice, Now hear the fury in our voice. Where the fuck is your respect? We’re not objects to collect. MAGA Bag of Dicks! — we won’t bend, This culture of silence meets its end. Chorus: MAGA Bag of Dicks — our cry, No longer silenced, no longer shy. You mocked our pain, but we persist, Still screaming: YOU FUCKING DICKS Outro: You thought we’d fade, bow down, concede, But women lead — we plant the seed. Every word, each scream, each scar, Becomes the anthem for who we are. MAGA Bag of Dicks — the rage redeems, No more broken, no more dreams. For every woman still denied, We scream the truth you can’t divide. MAGA BAG OF DICKS !!! YOU FUCKING DICKS

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