Oh, how Cunning and Pernicious Thou art
Acting like a Real Despicable Upstart
You make me Gobsmacked and Tongue-Tied,
How dare you walk with such a Confident
Stride?
You leave me Dumbfounded and Thunderstruck,
How can you have Such Incredible Luck!
Why oh why dost Thou on mine Battery Piss
and Hope I doth not see your Astutely
Insidious Underhandedness?
Thou dare'st come Wam Bam sit right under
my Nose
and Unshamefacedly keep up your Neat Little
Pose
Admirable in your Sly and Stealthy Way
You force me into this Battlesome Fray
At first I was quite Delirious with thy
Heavy Hand numbing my Skull
I could not believe that You Vile Creature
could make me so Positively Dull
When I discovered that It wasn't due to
Lack of Concentration
I fell into a Quagmire of Dire and Dreadful Desperation
I stood up from my Bed, the Anger licking at my Spit
Arrrrggh, come what may, I have to climb
out of this Slippery Dark Pit!
By now I knew for Certain and Without a
Shadow of a Doubt
- In Great Earnestness I gave an Inflamed
and Vehement Shout -
that I must refuse to be His Damned and
Docile Slave
And by mine Own Reason and Wit should step away from his Encumbering Cave
As much as He tries to keep up with his
Plotting and Scheming
I will Tenaciously keep Scribbling, and
Beware, I will do it Screaming!
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