How does your secretiveness strike the world?
Is the pork between your legs little and curled?
Does it seem to have a brain, in vain or not in vain?
That you think you want everything like a mind gone insane
And would the Last Emperor come back to haunt you?
That China is no potential mighty dragon, even Mao Tse Tung could that rue?
I do think you need it in your face too!
that you are like a mistimed clue fucking up between red, green and blue!
And was your deep seek very successful between crook and nook?
I never invited you to come and give my effort your ravenous look!
You seem to be always looking sedately pleasant; is it Mona Lisa’s smile?
I rip up your global aspirations and megalomania as extremely evil and vile
Should you want Mars, Venus or Moon, I won’t tell you that anytime soon?
Which alien has contacted you with an inglorious silver spoon?
Xi Jin Ping you are being delusional in believing in those goons
I just can tell you, you are not my King, in fact, you are no King at all, just a rapining tyrant; and you will never have my blessing or boon!
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