Author Archives: montecyril

I hope Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul are caught having sex with each other and they are barbacued with each other on a slow fire till all their fishy scales fall off their bodies. And the entire Labor Party feeds on their flesh. Please show Albanese’s face on all the TV channels and social media outlets so that everybody can eat him and feed on him. And if he keeps hiding behind anybody’s skirt like Jakara Anthony, for instance, he will lose all his teeth and his guts will be fucked. Jodie Hardon don’t have sex with Albanese; because he is indiscriminately having sex with Prakash Saint Paul. I couldn’t be bothered if the Matrix that works against me continues to give the fishy Albanese and the Labor Party and Prakash Saint Paul the victory. I will never forgive them! I consign them all to the deepest abyss for eternity! And I couldn’t be bothered if Prakash Saint Paul grabs Donald Trump or anybody else. Because I swear whatever else he bodygrabs will sting him with unbearable pain!

Anthony Albanese, you take control of Prakash’s brothers and sisters and their families! They are all Laborers like you! Prakash is a deep sea like you. I deem that as long as Meena is married to Prakash and lives with him, she can never be a Liberal! If Jashmina is a Laborer or partakes with Albanese or Prakash Saint Paul, she can never be mine! None of the rest of my family are Laborers or fish. Get fucked bodygrabbing Albanese and the Labor Party. Have sex with Prakash Saint Paul for eternity!

Fuck that Albanese dirty cohort of Prakash Saint Paul, rapists, sodomisers, bodygrabbing fish. May that Albanese have the life of a cadaver for eternity for all the crimes and treachery he committed on me. May he rot for eternity. I curse that every time he tries to touch Jodie Hard-on he will sting with unbearable pain. I fling acid on Prakash Saint Paul’s face!

Mother, please take me in your arms!: A poem 

Mother, please take me in your arms!  I just want to feel a semblance of comfort  to repose as still as a mountain, without  feeling the river of treachery that runs along  its steadfast sides; I just think I need to remember  the most exotic light that I once shone with!  That was taken away from me by a most heinousContinue reading “Mother, please take me in your arms!: A poem “

Jashmina, please don’t say sorry anymore; I am not not going to forgive you!: A poem 

How many times have I broken my back?  How many times did my feet get boobytrapped?  Count the eternity the trillion times for you  that I lost myself entirely; broke into so many pieces, more than a million and two!  You think I love to be reduced to a shattered entity  be bewitched with my love for you,Continue reading “Jashmina, please don’t say sorry anymore; I am not not going to forgive you!: A poem “

I hope Anthony Albanese’s home in Copacabana New South Wales is fire-bombed! And in every house he resides in, he suffers sleeplessness for eternity; just like I had to suffer sleepless nights relentlessly because of his treachery against me. The only sleep he will get now is if he commits suicide! I curse him with that!

Fuck Meena the bitch! I fling her out of my life! She has no conscience. And no empathy for how much my Mum and Dad suffered because of her evil creep of her husband Prakash Saint Paul; even Richard was bankrupted time and again because of him! And because of whom I suffered and got tortured for eternity!

FUCK the Australian Broadcasting Corporation! They are the mouthpiece of evil and treason; Of course, they freeloaded on all Labor Governments, so they have to return those evil favours to Labor. Fuck them, destroy them!