Tracy's Gambit

Tracy has a trap in mind
To be set when the time is prime
She pretties up her perfect snatch
Then a shot of Cuervo down the hatch
 
The moron's going to meet his fate
Right before the last debate
He will never cease, or desist
It seems he simply can't resist
 
Tracy locks his hand between her thighs
Precisely where her "p****y" lies
He may struggle, he may rage
But she'll never let him reach the stage.