Monday, 2 April 2012





Yesterday you told me  you were from beatrix and that your mission is
to have your dissenters doped up to the eyeballs. So whats next
where were you at the disability march Maria Miller in your ivory tower
playing lip service well not really even trying that hard …
let them eat cake she said … or amphetamines or something
a football match where you just shoot the other players cool !
you could seriously mess with my head 

is that an ice cream supposed to work like a dummy ?
ok you got me good . Hands up have to try to do a Ghandi on this one
that makes you a British colonialist
feeling da bullets going through my stomach
im a self serving george galloway? he sounds a bit like someone slightly pissed 
and hot headed in charge of da bus is not really what I’m like

oh cus i get banned and stuff
so i have to think of something for you then definatelynotapanda
im a racist now am I …. in fact da special relationship is alive and kicking in u!
long as nobody is jim morrison then every little ting gonna be orlright

why do I feel a knife going through my heart?
um because theres a knife going through my heart
and he doesn't help just gloats and tries to kill me 
book leaf feels the need to frame me for peaceful assembly
in spite of apparently spectacular boobs
makes book leaf feel like a proper tv cop 

victorian values? is you just have to lump it
or jus die of guilt
anyway there was no need to take your aggression out on me
and to walk out on me just cus I fucked up on one game
as if you can do any perpetration in the name of allah
I see that Im to be publically humiliated … stoned even 


28.03.12.


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