Hey Anthony Albanese, your Dad was a mother-fucker! Your Mum whored with her Dad and all your uncles! And because of their sodomy, you are an eternal eunuch? Your orgasm with Jodie Hard-on is through a vibrator. Just imagine the two of you with that hijra Prakash Saint Paul. You all have such flat arses, that can’t accommodate any soul, you soulless lab-critters! Don’t try to be anything else, but the lab-critters you are! Even Libra wants to kick you all out!

I thought that fish Anthony Albanese was getting fuel from Japan, now he is getting fuel from Singapore! Hahahahaha! Keep it up! Keep it up ABC, keep spreading the fake news to the vulnerable Australian public; at the behest of the illegitimate Prime Minister Anthony Albanese. It is the characteristic ethic of Anthony Albanese, and his Labor Party, that ceases to be his when it suits his bodygrabbing!

Those things that I have to say to you, Mother, and Jashmina!: A poem 

You know Mother, I trade places to maintain my sovereignty  You know that, for this purpose, I have even subordinated my suzerainty  I have travailed for eternity but never asked for the rewards in all dignity  Who are the laboratory critters that try to lampoon my original integrity?  Mother, I have only called you in silence, because their evil could causeContinue reading “Those things that I have to say to you, Mother, and Jashmina!: A poem “

Sometimes, I’d like to be my own ad hominin!: A poem 

You know to love yourself and respect yourself,  is like adamantine, a lustre beyond reckoning;  harder than any crystal, should your evil want to destroy it?  The char of you cannot even imagine carboniferating  to the extent I have over the ages? Should you think  you do not want to heed to my rhythm and embark  on a relentless fusillade of me, to throw meContinue reading “Sometimes, I’d like to be my own ad hominin!: A poem “

Hey WordPress, I like your dance with the conspirator! I like your fraudulent style! Backhanded daggers are just not new to me! And I’ll continue my fight, even if they destroy Donald Trump. Like I’ve seen so many of my righteous chosen ones have their heads rolling to Prakash Saint Paul’s vulture talons. I’ve always held on! There are always new trumps up my sleeve! You know I am a bigot , and am proud of it! Prakash Saint Paul just prefers treacherous convenient convenient eunuchy prostituting, bodygrabbing, if not bloodsucking! That is what his repertoire is full of! But I assure you that scum and brine will vaporise ultimately, but not my slabheaps!

Hey you dirty-minded Laborers, Sapiens and Lab-rats! You want to kill Prakash Saint Paul, rather than adopt and befriend him, when he served your purpose all through by hijacking my armies; so I had to do the most thankless job of defeating my own armies and convictions! GET LOST you creeps, you salivating selfish evil, you deserve as much torture and retribution as Prakash Saint Paul! GET FUCKED! I have rejected everything always because it was presented to me with all your poison, if not Prakash Saint Paul’s! I will never surrender, even if I am alone in my fight and am the last person standing!

Of brave Donald Quixote and Vance Sancho Panza!: A poem 

You know how bonds of friendship can be paper-shredded  by an overwhelming villainy; and loyalties can be butchered  by a tyranny of scoundrelling bodygrabbers. The legend  of Don Quixote can never grow old and tired; even if its   protagonists are wracked by a demeaning calumny, which   the instigators deserve more than their targets. Do rats have a   perfect place in theContinue reading “Of brave Donald Quixote and Vance Sancho Panza!: A poem “

Your Universe of Desire, is not my Universe of Uprightness!: A poem 

Can you see the bull is not mere doormat to the matador?  And how he actually would love to call back the Minotaur?  Do you see there is legitimacy in responding to crime with crime?  But would you believe that sometimes those Masters of Eternal   Criminality, get away with their murders, like it was just swallowing confectionary?   And not a cannibalistic consumption of hapless righteousness! I have a listContinue reading “Your Universe of Desire, is not my Universe of Uprightness!: A poem “

I just felt so valedictorian, but I am a grandmaster, no student!: A poem 

There was a time, for so long in my life,  that I chain-smoked. You’d think I wanted  to kill Scorpio in doing so! But no, there was  someone else I had to deal with; who was so impellingly  toxic, that I had to forge my own poisoning to   escape his! I could have sworn that Jesus,   my brother, was not an enemy of mine. It was Continue reading “I just felt so valedictorian, but I am a grandmaster, no student!: A poem “

Will all of you seek your craters in fear…?: A poem 

(Pope (most UnLeo), will you shut up? The Church has no right to judge and propose deliverance! It has committed much too many crimes on humanity! I don’t feel livid that Prakash Saint Paul keeps changing the order of things to suit his convenience and garner his lease of life and blindfold and checkmate me. I really think he is pathetically selfish;Continue reading “Will all of you seek your craters in fear…?: A poem “