(Hey WordPress, truth and justice are worth fighting for; not the convenience of aligning with evils!)
Anthony Albanese, you have no grace in your butt
Let me tell you, you have the cheapest cut
Do you know what your soul is worth?
With all the treachery with which you strut?
Albanese, my love is not for sale!
And my forgiveness will never be your ale!
You think your devious crimes and treachery will get you your bail?
I will tell you, solemnly, they are to no avail!
Whether I settle to do my duty
Or if I foster the thought to be free
Let me tell you with a warrior’s serenity:
It is all never meant to be your freebie!
So, if you grab and snatch with your lecherous talons, teeth and eyes
Or, if you think you can make your chicanery fool and disguise
I will let you know that my truth as well as my lies
will see your evil rudderless, anchorless, boat capsize!
I will never condone your wickedness or your bribe
Your evil can never infect or contagion my tribe
You will only be beset with PSP, in the bargain, that’s my jibe
An eternity of damnation is yours and his, and a leper’s vibe!
And if you fantasise about the shapeshifted dress you wore!
You know that even King Duncan can avenge thereafter and therefore;
A witches’ oracle could not save treasonous Macbeth from defeat and death
Do you feel guilt like Macbeth? What are you but that the whores of Sodomy did beget?
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