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Since I can’t get rid of Prakash Saint Paul, let the evil Left and Communists rule and inherit the world. Or let Allah! I just couldn’t be bothered coming back here again! This was never my world, though I sacrificed so much for it!
Hey you fucking prick with no dick Anthony Albanese! Don’t you dare capitalise on my creativity or evocativeness! I curse you, you mean dastardly piece of scaly, scummy fish that capitalises on my creativity, so that I can’t make use of my talents! You ought to be stuffed with thornpikes! Doesn’t Jodie Hard-on’s vibrator give you any pleasure? Then ask your mother to fuck your pussy with a bargepole! Your gigolo father didn’t birth you! The deep sea shark consummated your mother. Her womb was full of roe! I blunt your teeth and shove them in your belly, that are the only things characteristic of you!
`Rod(in)’rigues is alone with himself, the thinking God!: A poem
I’d give you a vide ante of my viscosity because God slips through your fingers before you can even imagine your aptitude of staking claims. I am just interested in divining in my own cup of tea; that’s no selfishness; better than you egomaniacs. I have no heartbreak from your heartlessness, there is no warranty on my obduracy. Don’t think you can give me yourContinue reading “`Rod(in)’rigues is alone with himself, the thinking God!: A poem “
Hey Tony Burke, you bloody jerk! Did you offer the Iranian girls that you’d hump them if they stayed back? And they discovered to their consternation, that you have such a small dick, that they opted to go back to Iran!
You know convenience is your unshapely crutch, you all think is living: A poem
I was deconstructed too often when I ran past milestones Your analytical vagaries, your flaccid judgment, and punitive arrogance! Didn’t I take the cruelty with the crispness of martyrdom? I just couldn’t be bothered if you didn’t see my sacrifice, and you called it sacrilege! I never wanted to be your sacramental recipient! Stop ever fantasising that any of you did me any favours? None of you make anyContinue reading “You know convenience is your unshapely crutch, you all think is living: A poem “
Hey WordPress, remember when you bend to tie your shoelaces for your convenience you are exposing your backside!: A poem
Were you just lethargic with my blogsite? Or did you want to remind me of a lifeless night? Call up my stats like the mountains were flats And see my subscribers as few as a sanitised house without gnats! I am not tribulated or frustrated by your falsities It is you who are seeking leverage from ignoble crevices Continue reading “Hey WordPress, remember when you bend to tie your shoelaces for your convenience you are exposing your backside!: A poem “
Fuck your elections! Fuck your democracy! The Ayatollah warms me more than all the fucking politicians of Australia! I damn every state, country, territory that elections are held in! Fuck South Australia! Jashmina, did you want me to be in stitches of tangles by the ones that defraud me, and that evil ubiquitous Dada of yours. Do you want to Samsonise me for eternity, because you fear so much! You hungry cadavers that you all are! Get the fuck out of my sights all of you, before I bang all the lights out of all of you!!!
I have realised how alone I am in the fight, because of all your immoral spineless disgustingly cowardly apostasy against me, God. Keep up your disgusting fraternity with Prakash Saint Paul, if you all feel you shine with his evil and treachery against me. GET FUCKED the whole lot of you!
Do you feel God’s pulses, impulses, repulses…?: A poem
Do you feel God’s pulses, impulses, repulses A magnetosphere that affords no allusion where the communicants in the projection are all unequivocally lost in rejection I am a child of a beatitude needing no acknowledgement; not impressed by the assumed sanctimony of others I sympathise with the heretics, more than the bricks thrown at them by yourContinue reading “Do you feel God’s pulses, impulses, repulses…?: A poem “
