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Hey Anthony Albanese, what’s got your tail? Did you see the missive in the mail? Have you lost any of your fishy scales? Or are you just turning pale? Or did you get foot-in-the-mouth disease? From thinking you can bite anything you please! Historic injustice has been done to me, but I’m still very kind; Unlike you all, I never thought of protecting my behind! And should you think the treachery against me favours you? And my sublime generosity, would I rue! I will tell you, I have every right to shame you! But, to me, you are only insignificantly pathetic; my war is not about you!

Albanese, I love to see you smile through your girth; how your belly gets all the paydirt; what me worry, you are just worth; the fish you are, an afterthought; And I won’t think its distasteful; because you are just a mouthful; but not mine, the lab-rats find me very useful; in winning out of PSP’s treachery, more than a handful. So may the left always win, bodygrabbing is not just your sin; in cahoots is your strange bedfellow above the din; he really all the evil’s bastions underpins! And let the pee of the sea; take this world for eternity! Hahahahaha! I have that wish for a fish! Hahahahah!

Have you all thought you defeated me and my armies (Hahahaha) Watch out for eternity?!: A poem

See how brown is my earth?! Do you think it has any dirt? Should I tell you how much I’ve been hurt since the day of creation’s birth? See how life belongs to me! If even that should be taken away by a morbid sea? I’m not debilitated by evil; see! I am always free! And have you wondered whatContinue reading “Have you all thought you defeated me and my armies (Hahahaha) Watch out for eternity?!: A poem “

Everywhere I go, someone or the other opens their mouth and shows me their tongue! I am just having a hearty laugh! Is it Prakash Saint Paul’s cleverly, bodygrabbing treachery or Anthony Albanese’s? HAHAHAHA!

Dear Ursula, I invite you to come to Australia and have sex with Albanese! Hahahaha!: A poem

(Albanese, like a fool, always a treasure-hunting miserable fool! Hahahaha!) Can you imagine, Albanese finally got the guts, Not hiding behind skirts with ifs and buts And would he camouflage with caprice Or would you call it treachery in a fish’s fist? O how, the water is getting you from this bank to that! Do fish actually lie on their bellies, flat! CanContinue reading “Dear Ursula, I invite you to come to Australia and have sex with Albanese! Hahahaha!: A poem “

Jashmina, do you think any sort of justice is being done? Your evil dada, Prakash Saint Paul, who committed eternal crimes and treachery against me, is getting away with his crimes and murders, eating and rapining scotfree! And me, against whom all the injustices were done, am being tortured day and night. Thank you!

Hey Herzog, is it a one-night stand?: A poem

Hey Herzog, before you board your plan to Australia I am going to tell you, what I think of ya! I don’t need any cock and bull? I’m sure I know cotton from wool! Do you think Albanese or Labor loves Israel? I’m sure his fishy face is thinking what the hell? He is more bodygrabber before his yell! I just want him to be put in a prison cell! NowContinue reading “Hey Herzog, is it a one-night stand?: A poem “

I never sought help; but I had a dream!: A poem

Would I have you believe that I wanted two cats in the yard? Just the flowers would suffice… those that you brought home; pearls in the skies! I am just hoping to stick around till I have you, again, found I paved the brick road to my dream And it wasn’t just the colour red in the stream! Dad, I broke all the chains andContinue reading “I never sought help; but I had a dream!: A poem “

Albanese, you laborer, how would you confess your dirty work?: A poem

Do you think the sun would turn lilac if I cried? Or all the constellations of the Zodiac would swerve into my arms? Have you got all your loyalties transfixed; or must you lie low Because evil has wings, talons and everything that can subjugate you all! And what about my tears, would it suit anyone near and dear! Continue reading “Albanese, you laborer, how would you confess your dirty work?: A poem “

I am sickened by the torture, and sodomised by the treachery!: A poem

Do you think I can keep alive by the villainy against me? Run your lives in the batter of evil banter, and ruin mine? I just undergo the carnage; but what do you all reckon? Where are your loyalty and gratitude and what should be my weapon? Should I be ferocious even when I feel I am dying; can I sustain the lying? Do you thinkContinue reading “I am sickened by the torture, and sodomised by the treachery!: A poem “