Pissing Into A yankee Wind!

Pissing into a yankee wind-
Getting it all over my family and friends-

I fail to stand against the yankee’s oppressive occupation-
I join in his War Criminal celebrations-

I salute and say pledge to the bloody, stinking rag-
Which flew over the war criminals who made many a Souther soul so sad-

I wear a Confederate uniform at events, my sword with hilt of brass-
As all the while I am kissing the evil occupying yankee’s ass-

I talk at length and loudly of Souther Pride-
Them cowardly collaborate and take the damn yankee’s side-

Acknowledging the “authority” of his occupation rule and Roman Law Corporate Court-
Just being a “law abiding sort”-

I dare not think of what my Confederate ancestors must think of my treason-
What but Cowardice, could I truthfully give as a reason?

The Ole Southern Dog!