Hey, you leftie Laborers and Lab-rats, do you think you can ever make me consider you as right for me?: A poem 

Who presses your belly buttons to remote control the dimensions,  your smoke-screened lecherously faggotty morphing! Do your soulless  credentials take a hipsway every time I make myself clear! The atomic clock of  PSP’s inswings and outswings are a buggery, like you all have nothing between your legs  but the cheated triumphs you obtain from an illegitimate edict from a pervert,  who hasContinue reading “Hey, you leftie Laborers and Lab-rats, do you think you can ever make me consider you as right for me?: A poem “

Dionysus, you drunken sot of an evil pervert!: A poem 

Even the gods of Olympus didn’t intervene  in the misty lushdom of Mount Pangaoin  Its silent spectacle became its shame!  The Dionysian drunken and wretchedly   body banging travestied orgies! God had only ordained  that sex be a ritual of hieros gamos, not the  evil overindulgence, that Dionysus preached!  O Thracians, were your Oracular priestesses  the heralds of mouthing despicably degraded toxically-menstruated orificial obscenity and vulgarity?! Dionysus, the murderer, your most self-indulgent  malefic divinity aroseContinue reading “Dionysus, you drunken sot of an evil pervert!: A poem “

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 “

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 “

Little bit of enigmatic questioning from me to Mum and Jashmina!: A poem 

What do you know what is hell or heaven?  Did you get any idea when you last visited seven-eleven?  And how you wonder if everything in between is your gated purgation?!  Can I make my choices without any blindfolded, deluded vindication?  My mother always thought God lived in heaven?  She hadn’t a clue that God lived for some time in her womb, but never did in any angelic illusion!  I know she is Maria, Mary, more seven and six, butContinue reading “Little bit of enigmatic questioning from me to Mum and Jashmina!: A poem “

Hey Saint Albanese, would you go on your knees to the Vatican?: A poem 

Hey Saint Albanese, do you see that edifice between your thighs  stand tall with your treachery; and then discover it is no dick.  That is why your inglorious beatifier Prakash Saint Paul only  loves you from behind the lurid curtains, because he is  always famished for a dick (lowda)! He can’t cock suck you, since you haven’t got any!  And do you fancy your transvestite garments inContinue reading “Hey Saint Albanese, would you go on your knees to the Vatican?: A poem “

Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem 

What does make up the science of your ideological theology,  like a glum rock sitting in the ambience of a misty sea?  You think you can walk out life in its simplicity  Your belief could be your own sabotage for eternity!  God did not bequeath you a religion, but was patient  that his truth mayContinue reading “Libertinism, liberalism, libertarianism and liberation!: A poem “

Nietzsche, I agree that the two most evil institutions of society are Christianity and Democracy!: A poem 

(Forgiveness and obedience are a weakness, no catharsis; they are a premature submission of spirit to its defeat!) Frederich Nietzsche, what doesn’t kill me makes me stronger?  I knew your philosophy as an inherent exotic wisdom, before I  came to discover it. We must resolutely become what we are, through  the struggle to overcome ourselves in our nascence, and become the Great Spirits  Continue reading “Nietzsche, I agree that the two most evil institutions of society are Christianity and Democracy!: A poem “