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Hey you desperate creep Prakash Saint Paul! Don’t think you and Albanese can compel me to forgive both of you, by blindfolding and treacherising me! Get fucked! If I am capable of defeating my own armies, I am capable of never forgiving you know matter how slithering, unscrupulous you both are! Get fucked!

I am not demoralised by the hypocrisy of others! I have never asked anybody’s favours in return for the favours I’ve done them. Trump are you listening? You can be sodomised by evil, of course, and anyone can be…any of my armies? So what can I look forward to from anyone? Hahahaha! I just have to do it on my own steam! Remember! I am so brave that I do it with my blindfolds on! I am not going to disclose to anyone whether I want to take two steps forward, or one step back! And Allah, I ask you a question: which of the two would you choose, Saudi Arabia or Iran/ Shia or Sunni? I mock the way you all fear Prakash Saint Paul (Albanese and Labor, how lucky you are?). The rest of you all are too afraid to be brave. But I don’t blame you all. Kabza, hadap, morphing to machchari giri after all! So, I don’t blame you all!

Hey, Angus Taylor, do you like the bite of that Piscean deep sea fish Albanese? Those God-forsaken Laborers are always benefitting because Prakash Saint Paul is always trying to make it convenient for himself, and he thinks that I just have blindfolds on all the time, so he can get away with his treachery against me! I am not afraid of defeat, it is those creeps who committed eternal crimes and treachery against me who are afraid of defeat! My own family thinks Prakash Saint Paul is the saint. Of course, he is the saint from that hideous fishy deep sea heaven. They (my family) wouldn’t want to believe me, not even though I suffered so much to protect them from his villainy. I am so replete with so much ingratitude from all of you. Thank you!

You fucking Allah is the Moon. Scorpio/ Aries are the sun. Mars is Virgo and Aries. That fucking deep sea Nibiru is Libra and Pisces. Shame on you you evil desperate Prakash Saint Paul! You are nothing else but a scaly fish from the Piscean deep sea at the edge of the solar system. If you and that bloody evil consort of yours Anthony Albanese, the bloody piece of gills and scales, try to be anything else you will drown in your own bellies which is nothing else but the Piscean deep sea that you belong to! That I curse! Get fucked!

Hey you dirty Piscean scaly fish Albanese! You want to be anything else but the fish you are, I’ll fuck you dirty stinking fish, along with that Prakash Saint Paul for eternity. The next time that farting creep from his mouth Prakash Saint Paul changes the arrangement of the order of the dimensions, the solar system or the universe, he and his brothers and sisters and their families, his ancestors, and you and your fucking ancestors will be accursed to eternal torture, rape and debilitation. Get fucked you piddle of shit with Prakash Saint Paul to the Piscean deep sea, Nibiru, the evil place you both belong to for eternity. Smash you two to bits so that you float at the edge of the solar system for eternity! Don’t you dare waylay my family anymore you fishy creeps! Destroy you sodomisers. Fuck you!

Hey WordPress, don’t try to demean me to impress that faggot Prakash Saint Paul! I know how to destroy my own armies if they are turned against me! And I won’t even spare the love of my life Jashmina, if it comes to that! None of you have the right to fantasise that I can only be patient and restrained and watch myself self-destruct with the treachery and torture! Donald Trump go make peace with Iran, after all you told me today that: I am on my own from now! I don’t need anybody’s vindication. Since you love to obey that faggot Prakash Saint Paul more than me! If you would also love to be a faggot like Prakash Saint Paul! I think termination is nigh for the world!

I am just sounding my warning bells, Thank you!: A poem 

Here I am singing my song when I’m on the threshold  of 62; even if all of you are stone deaf to my lyrics,  except the ones who want to manipulate them (the lyrics)  illegitimately in their favour, of course! If you all have any   iota of morality in yourselves, or a sense of original spirit,  without it being dampened byContinue reading “I am just sounding my warning bells, Thank you!: A poem “

`Second meeting called with states’ Albanese or Allahbanese or Auntyny, what are you, you cunt of a hip-swayer? You forgot the word Nation?, you worst Prime Minister in the history of Australia? I curse the Number Two (Second) strangulates you and your Labor Party for eternity. Dig your grave, you creep, because your eternity is reserved for the abyss! COMMIT SUICIDE, fishy freak, Shit be filled in the oversized mouths of all you ALP members? Your (un)employment minister, today, surely showed me how big a mouth she has!

Everytime that wench Patricia Karavallis opens her mouth, I curse that Albanese’s or Jim Chalmers’ shit gets into it! Hey fucking pissfarts Australian Broadcasting Corporation, why is the Afternoon Briefing at 4.00 pm? Hey, Trump, how come you are only charging Europe 20%. And why are you not charging Albanese and the Labor Party? Why were you charging India 25% and 50% because it was importing Russian oil? Russia stood by India all through, while you strategically manipulating Americans were always propping up that illegitimate terrorist state Pakistan! I don’t need anybody’s vindication! Especially from people who don’t know how to return the favours I’ve done them. How come so many people in my block are not talking to me. FUCK THEM ALL! I’ll teach you all a lesson before I’m through! Tell me, how come everytime I curse that creepy fish Albanese, it is either Putin or Israel that are punished! Prakash Saint Paul your greedy selfish treacherous fangs and eyes and belly are the sorest losers!