Sam Alito lacks a womb.
He can’t have babies, but he wrote
That those who can will have no vote
On keeping them or not. He’s doomed
Even rape victims to carry to term
Children not planned or wanted. Firm
In fatuity, righteous Sam
Thinks that this country should be run
By men, the distaff sex be damned.
He is, when all is said and done,
Male chauvinist from tail to trotters,
A pig who makes the court a sty,
A toxic male, a brute, a rotter.
But now that he is forced to hide
From women who cannot abide
Him or his like-minded minions,
He might rethink his bad opinion.
