Not the most mature #political statement I've ever made, or the slickest #acousticonetake recording, but he deserves it. They all do, as does every man who wants success because of the pleasure that can be had at the expense of others.

No one ever loved you And no one ever will Your mother wished to God That she'd stayed on the pill Everyone who's met you Has wondered, maybe if They could have pushed you off a cliff

I came into the paper shop For milk and hot cross buns But there's you in your white pants On the cover of the Sun, Spindly legs and piss stains Let's assume it's piss And your letters to Epstein… I'll say this

I'd still hate you If you weren't a paedo. All you are is money, Lies, shit and libido You're a traitor to your country To your party and your people I'd still hate you If you weren't a paedo.

I don't believe in heaven I don't believe in hell If you go like Epstein In a dirty prison cell We'll all say Good riddance Dissolve your corpse in lime And hope that you stay dead this time

I'd still hate you If you weren't a paedo. All you are is money, Lies, shit and libido You're a traitor to your country To your party and your people I'd still hate you If you weren't a paedo.