Poor desperate Albanese is fixated by Solomon: A poem

Poor desperate Albanese is fixated by Solomon (Hahahahaha!)

Does the world know his poor infidel con?

He does really think he can have the Sun in the Pacific?!

Why are all those fucking islanders celebrating at his foolish trick!

I am not Alabanese’s `monte’ of a blooming Mon, please!

Let him have all his `mons’ for Monday of Moon, or a Cancerous disease!

He has proved to everyone what a consummate whore he is!

Where does Albanese go to relieve his little flab for a piss?

I just think Albanese must have his hanging neck, actually in shame

Was he a fish(?), does he think he is Sol Invictus(?); I just think he is like a fucking transgender dame!

Someone please tell poor frantic, self-serving, desperate Albanese to read King Solomon’s Book of Ecclesiastics

And see if he can borrow any scruples from there; or would the Labor Party, itself prompt an Albanese-vanishing trick (for Australia’s redemption, please be a brick)!

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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