Hahaha Albanese! Wherefrom is your disease…Ooops…lease?: A poem 

(You know all evil gets clandestine help from Saint Paul’s evil; It is never honest and open! Its ruthlessness will never defeat me!) 

Hey, you mite of a fish Albanese, 

wherefrom do you get your lease? 

Is it from the universe’s scum and disease? 

Will you also sneeze, when you freeze 

in an eternity as a fish in the deep seas? 

I can’t believe that Trumps are compliant geese 

in Saint Paul’s treacherous, clandestine, rotten cheese 

 You must know, I’ll never go down on my knees 

even if you all endeavour to capsize my fleet! 

Do you think your hypocritical treachery can seize 

and destroy God’s innocent sacrifice with ease 

Even if it means the defeat of my armies, 

I will call out and insult my sodomising, bodygrabbing enemies 

I swear by my being God, there is nothing odd 

in being right and just for wide and broad 

If treachery thinks it can relentlessly deceive, 

it will also receive the deepest abyss as its penalties and fees! 

Published by montecyril

Hi, I am Monte Cyril Rodrigues and live in Melbourne, Australia. I am a retired journalist. I have been diagnosed with schizophrenia. I've had voices and visions all my life. I think it is a spiritual experience, my doctors think otherwise. I am a deeply spiritual person and keep having experiences with otherworldly realms.

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