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Antsy (no ant or elephant) pansy, Albanese; you are no flower but a coward (not a cow). You are a deep-sea fish, no matter what Prakash Saint Paul’s wish; I’ll just stitch his farting mouth to your gills and see that it kills both of you and your minions, and striptease your evil deep-sea bowels like onions. And I curse, ever so vehemently, that both of you, whatever you morph into, bodygrab or vampirise, will spite you back with such torture, that you will hasten to get back to the vile deep sea at the edge of the solar system, where you belong. All the planets, including the Sun, of the solar system declare war on Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul, that I curse at this very instant. So, you (Albanese and Prakash Saint Paul) are rendered fishy slaves for eternity and be damned into the deepest abyss in the universe for eternity! Every time Prakash Saint Paul and Albanese touch any political party, entity or individual that I sympathise with; I curse they will make you bleed your cold blood to tortuous death! And the wrath of Uncle Sam cause the two of you to self-destruct each time you try to abduct anything that belongs to the US or is American (you can abduct Beena, Munaf and Jomar though). And may channel 24 of ABC plunge both your bellies with agonising pain and your teeth fall out, each time Albanese is broadcast on that channel! And if either of you hijack WordPress, both of you will be struck dumb, so that you will never be able to utter one more Word for eternity!

You rotten creep Anthony Albanese, you’re surviving on the treachery against me! I’ll fuck you so bad you won’t know whether your gills are in the right place or that evil deep sea belly of yours. You psychopath! Getting sustenance from other people’s suffering. Pisces is the evil deep sea at the edge of the solar system. And that is where you go for eternity along with that creepy manipulator Prakash Saint Paul, there is no other place for you! The Liberals will be cursed to death if they ever consort with you or Prakash Saint Paul. He and his brothers and sisters and their families are condemned by me to the evil deep sea at the edge of the solar system along with you and all your ancestors. I curse that your back will be broken and your gills will be exposed from that. You stinking fish! I curse you to eternal abyss and damnation along with that stinking manipulator Prakash Saint Paul. May he be so accursed that every treachery he connives will only torture him till he commits suicide in the deep sea! I curse Prakash Saint Paul! I curse Prakash Saint ! I curse Prakash Saint Paul to be eternally damned. Destroy him and his brothers and sisters and their families. Fuck them so bad that whatever they seek to take only spites them with their own venom. Poissonous fish that they all are! I curse them to be fish for eternity!

Hey dirty conniving treacherous creep Albanese, always clandestinely hiding behind other people’s skirts. You are a pussy with no spine, no character! Shame on you! You don’t want to suffer for your crimes and want to make others suffer for your crimes by body grabbing them. Smash your evil jaws to smithereens, you rapiner! I have cursed you to eternal damnation, and nothing will save you from that! GET FUCKED!!!!

Dezi Freeman: You understood your soul; you lived to be free!: A poem 

We do not need the police of government to teach us our rights  The complacent ones are the ones who believe their freedom  lies in the pitcher of democracy, that is an undemocratic gubernation  You can see the soul does not thrive on these laws, these proformas  of justice chartered in the constitution of the alleged freeContinue reading “Dezi Freeman: You understood your soul; you lived to be free!: A poem “

Fuck the Victoria Police! I’ll ruin the Victoria Police! The fucking evil cops have no spine to imprison the cheap evil treacherous Labor Party members who committed crimes against me! Fuck the Victoria Police with eternal leprosy! Curse! Curse!

Mother, I still believe in myself (even with no practical help from anyone), I assure you!: A poem 

Would you think the sun would prefer a comatose  because it fears its awakening will only be its imprisonment and hijacking?  I have just learnt that every horizon, like they said,  in those medieval days, that the flat earth had flesh-eating monsters  at its edges! Who would want to fall, then, into a sea to   be dragged down? We still don’t know the depths it canContinue reading “Mother, I still believe in myself (even with no practical help from anyone), I assure you!: A poem “

I peer through the window into space…: A poem 

I peer through the window into a space,  a place dotted by imagination, illusion, fantasy,  Like a child’s first venture into fable, where  he discovers there is a reality beyond the  surreal moat of a bounded reality  And I question every science that seems   to connote a presumption or conclusion to the existence of being  Have I not wanderedContinue reading “I peer through the window into space…: A poem “

Hey Donald Trump, any time you consort with Anthony Albanese or Prakash Saint Paul, I’ll kick you on your butt! And any time, Angus Taylor consorts with Anthony Albanese, I’ll cut off his dick! And I just mean to tell you all, that I will never forgive either Anthony Albanese or Prakash Saint Paul; let their evil, vile, psychopathic, treacherous, disgusting morphing bodygrabbong and vampiristic wickedness serve them for eternity. To me, Prakash Saint Paul and Anthony Albanese can never be anything else but the fishy Piscean deep sea floating at the edge of the solar system, too far away from the sun. And if I see any Laborer on the streets, or driving in their cars on the street, I will curse that they be burnt to ashes by the sun! And if Prakash Saint Paul morphs into anything else, but the Piscean deep sea fish at the edge of the solar system that he is, he will be reduced to brine and brimstone along with his Laborer-class brothers and sisters and their families!