Do you think duty is as easy as a drink? Do you think that you can have treachery cover all your pages like ink? How does it feel when evil adds poison in your every meal? What can you pack in your bag of possessions that are always hijacked? Do you know what it isContinue reading “It was never easy to be me!: A poem “
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Shame on you dirty treacherous creep Prakash! You are the deep sea fish, and you try to be and hijack everything else
Thank you one and all, for consorting with Prakash Saint Paul in his treachery against me. So, I say to you all with many thanks: Fuck you all!
Atlas 31 or Get Lost Pisces!: A poem
Did we think Aquarius was in the Atlas ranges grains? Can one fool an ever wise but very sublime James? Is Atlas 31, Leo or Aquarius, or just coming to Pisces’ aid? Are we being fooled by a future of fish in a sandwich of marmalade? Yes, we have sun and shade equally in thisContinue reading “Atlas 31 or Get Lost Pisces!: A poem “
O Brother Jesus, do me a favour!: A poem
O Brother Jesus, do me a favour! You know, you were only the fish’s saviour You must realise, that it’s now or never Or else, it will always be sea, rain and river Remember, that you, I never did blame But I can give you glory and take away shame There is so much sufferingContinue reading “O Brother Jesus, do me a favour!: A poem “
Nice Albanese, aren’t you and Prakash Saint Paul in cahoots?: A poem
Nice Albanese, does your pussy of a mouth always point to the South Pole? How did your orgy feel, lifelong, in the waterhole? Did Prakash Saint Paul swim up and take up all of your slimy womb? Did he leave any space for more, any room? What dish do you fancy? you salivating fish! AnContinue reading “Nice Albanese, aren’t you and Prakash Saint Paul in cahoots?: A poem “
Nice Albanese, do you have ices in your pussy Pisces?: A poem
Nice Albanese, do you have ices in your pussy Pisces? For you, and only you, Prakash Saint Paul is the nicest! Like him, you are enriched with the most clandestine mind He is a creeper, and you are like a voracious creeping vine And can you both share a nude watery bed? May you bothContinue reading “Nice Albanese, do you have ices in your pussy Pisces?: A poem “