The Whole Story

I won’t help you with your crime spree

So that you can be in the monarchy

They don’t care about your

Antiquated views

Is nothing sacred between these two ?

Look the Vermin are preparing to enter the palace

The rats and the rabbits

Will turn their fans on them

With a showman

Poisoned chalice

They prance and dance for the King

Like a deadly

Court Jester

They sneak in

Child molesters

Building a narc nest

The showbiz folk

Say it’s

The greatest show on earth

One you’ve got them

Then you get them

Hide in plain sight

Next to someone

Erudite

You realise that if you had children with him

We would have to kill them

Otherwise that geezer would walk away

With 5 million quid

Stage mothering and fathering

Potential princess and princes

I told him

Never to come near me again

Why call me to harass me

After leaving

He’ll deny it

Or go to

Prison

All that stealing

All that harassment

Threats down the phone

Don’t believe the subterfuge

A psychopath will lie to you

Because he held a gun to the groin

Of your boyfriend

Or an industry man

You spent the

Night with

They want them in the paper every day

They want them in commercials

To prepare for public life

They are victims of their parents

Lack of convictions

Moral ambiguity

For all the orgies

They hate dark skin

And Moleskin

The women for the orgies

In the stable for the label

Are estate girls

Not from mansions

The orgy stable

Weren’t fit women

They were all cankles

And flabby look at me’s

Look at me

I am in an orgy

I can tell my friends

I can spot celebrities

They said a white skin

Is worth more than a Latino

Anyone

Who’s seen her

Worth more than a woman or colour

Olive skinned fire in eyes

Creative fire licks in my veins

I don’t need you to

Sympathise

I know my worth

And it’s not skin colour

That makes me

Worthless

More than the estate girls

Who couldn’t get a date guys

Without larceny and fraud

Heroin and orgies

That’s what it took them

To name check

A man I couldn’t stand being near

He’s a trafficker

A forced labour

Making women dissociate

So his kids

Get to

Dominate

That’s what a

NEPO kid is

Parents kill for them

If they are not as talented

As their parents

They help them along

By preventing children

And having people harassed

For their NEPO kids

Putting kids before

Every human rights law

They are like

Gangster

Drug dealers

When it

Comes to their kids

Fake people

Listens to racism

Pulled the petals

From a flower

Them joked about her flowering again

Their abuse was legendary

Blow dry once per week at school

Beauty services galore

Thursday after school

Performances everywhere

Every drama kids dream

No rough diamond

How offensive to say that

Based on what

Racists say

To say you want new petals on

Everyone else’s rose

Dissociate and abuse

I wasn’t

Unpopular at school

Just calling you out

For insisting on

Looking cool

That’s not rough it’s illegal to do

Force someone not to shower

So racists can call her a

Dirty dark skinned girl

Did you have a family super-yacht?

How many residences

Did you take holidays at ?

As children

Apartments at Circular Quay

Cliff Avenue Avoca

From the age of 10

The lake house

Dressage arena

QLD residence

Then back to the harbour

There are more mansions near Arcadia

Than there are on the harbour

Stables larger than a home

Where is the rough diamond ?

With 5 staff in the home ?

Aristocratic grand parents

Did you pass the Harvard test ?

Have you been to

Cambridge

How many masters degrees do you have

Thanks for the

Pat on the back

Put the petals back

So you can hide

Your racism and abuse

Private petrol bowser

He’s just a scouser

I called him just that

In the back room

When he spat

Coercive control and

Racism at me

They put a target on my back

By forcing me not to have children

Why the dog attack

From your Byron mate

An absolute nobody in this country

Who hates rich people

He stalks the wealthy

So did

The women from the orgy

Shooed away from Bond

When you sent him

To destroy my reputation

So you empowered

To stalk me like he did

At the Quay Apartments

You tried to put a swastika

On my back

With the loner from school

She was known for stalking

Not cheerleading

Bud

When you lets the nerds see

Where I sat

They sought them out

Found a racists ear

So they could

Turn the tables

Have them men jeer

Instead of helping me

Escape forced labour

Look at the scabs

Cross the line

Only the woman

Can’t unionise

The men of colour

Tricked into

Sleeping with the girls who used the N word at school

The type everyone avoids

It’s a racist country they shouted

We will tell you about

The pecking order

Presented with racists vaginas

To party

It was a true

White Party

Knowing that it was

Psychological warfare

For men of colour

You won’t let me

Call my mixed race

Friends

Or anyone with red hair

To introduce them to

The DJs

The rough as guts women

The orgy girls

Weren’t from our neighbourhood

They were

Suburban

Pedestrian

Couldn’t finish school

Bottom of the class

Closed Brethen

Society outsiders

Social pariahs

Outliers

Nineveh

Arcadia

Camden Town

London crowd

He crawled out of a gutter

He’s from there

And didn’t work

To get there

The men had no need to escape

It’s their own country

They weren’t prevented from having

Legal representation

There was no forced labour

They weren’t abused and raped

They are free men

Who got to have children

He humiliates all the famous men and women

Took the dignity of royalty

And they lack discretion

Do Nineveh

Think beastialty is fun

Why do they want to be with men

Who are not with the “pets”

But at the petting zoo

Some men

Need to be bound

By chains in hell

No half measures

I wish you well

Stop plagiarising

You are making a joke of an industry

If a moron without high art

Can become a billionaire

But I’m clean and blonde

Aryan

Not a refugee

A little olive skinned refugee

Didn’t like the man

Who stole from her

He had orgy women

Honey blonde locks

Glued to their head

They were the loners

Who lied about

Having songs about their orgies

So they could have some

Kids at their parties

She got her first boyfriend

When she said all the men wrote songs about her

That people like her now

Then she boasted about

The orgies to me

How her sister slept with

A celebrity

For being egregious

About my family

Every residence

Every property

They knew they were liable

For 10 million quid

Of royalties

Every person at the orgies raped she said

And she got to make up

Anything she wanted

To spend the night with a heroin addict

Then he pronounced

Giving her the vagina trophy

That she’s better in bed than her troglodyte  sister

That the label boss

When he wasn’t molesting little girls

At the underage sex slave place in London

They are woman haters

They told me that they had to make me too poor for veneers

For any surgery

The sum of all fears

They said we need you

In poverty

We need you being raped again

To be dissociated

We need you poor

We have to stop these blow dries once per week

In the Eastern Suburbs

We stopped you having blowdries abd facials in London

You see we have to say you are too ugly to sleep with

That you have no pride

That you don’t believe

In good grooming

All the racist tropes

Used on

Refugees

So you can make them

Work for free

We have no choice or you’ll have children

And they’ll force me to pay you

We need rape

We need rape

We need rape

I wanted children

Back when I

Had my freedom

Exactly at the time

You all went and ruined Byron

With the dog man

Fly away fly away fly away

They wanted to grow up to be a whore one day

Be with a man whore

Who wants to party

Slipstream

Private plane

All the way to

LA

They don’t know my name

Unsung hero’s

We defame

They co-opt people

To change the monarchy into show business

The show folk

Need their

Sequins

Tiaras and stilettos

Cold shoulders

Paste on nipples

They want to force royalty

To become a circus

The carny folk

Want a tiara

They want to take their dignity

Wrap them

Up in obscenity

Profanities of the mouth

In the circus tent

Performing for the crowd

In gauche trainers

Do as we say

Or we will defame you

Celebrities rule the world

They claim they run

Everything

They are more important

Than laws

Than judges and politicians

Than academics and the learned

Than Kings and Queens

We all know they are terrible people

They want global fame

And have no choice but to

Destroy rich people

There is no gatekeeper above them

And no laws that can

Stop the bullying

Stardom

Who cares

Fiefdoms

Run rife

They take the women down

Saying they aren’t nice

They don’t prosecute the men

Who commit forced labour

They go after a woman

Who threw a coffee at someone

Not the man

Who sleeps with underage girls

Steals his work

Commits fraud

They said they would hire a team to evade. Criminal convinction

Their lofty dreams for their children

Make them want to subjugate women

He said he has a gift to dissociate

Happy to do it because she had been raped

We want the schmaltzy to be real royalty

We want the smarmy to inspect the army

We want to bougie up

The royal family

With performers who are out of work

He promised a princess that he would have her grandkids

And groomed them to disparage royalty

So the entertainers could make it into the fold

I present to you a torn vagina

Said that she’s a prettier prophetess

So she doesn’t want to

Sleep with them

I used those words

To avoid an orgy

So he pays morons to officiate over his victims

Just like an old time

Medieval King

He pays people

To kill children

Her voice dripped like pearls Soaked in honey

Transported across the ocean in a slipstream

Her words flowed like

Diamonds cascading down

A waterfall

The whales didn’t spit me out on a beach

In paradise

On the other side

Of the world

I fled with my money and pearls

There is a wizard

In Nineveh

Woman are witches

In covens

Wafting around the suburbs

With Joss sticks

Making bad cocktails

On dry blocks

Giving birth

To suburban princesses

I’ve never said

Do you want fries with that

I’ve never warn

A brown hairnet

They keep some bad stories to leak

Everything fabricated

To smear someone’s name

They want

Eliminated

It’s all

Fake

Excrement

Extortion

What’s your crime

What’s your poison

Borrowed time

It’s all Grime

Is it pleasure

Is there a tether

Call time

Time out

And out of the park

It’s a

Slam dunk

It’s Time

You took my chance for children

Now his children can outshine

Looking for the man in the room

Who would be king

I am seeking him

Look around, look around, look around

God said to me

Prophetess

There is a man in the room I wish you to meet

Help him to

Find his feet

Help him to

Bring the label to defeat

Tell him to runaway

Fly away

Head for the Hollywood Hills

To escape

I laughed at the man

Saying everything is an optic

Everything is a lens

He said there is a camera trained through the window

They’ll see me stealing lyrics

Ge claims

The Murdochs

Listen into him

That they are

The enemy

Not related to the

Dog man

He’s got a baseball cap on

Hoping to be in a media scrum

I’ve got a cap and gown on

Dating all the wealthier men of letters

Who he threatens

Who actually know

The world’s

Billionaires

Not like him at all

Making friends with the dog man

He’s Peter Fisher

Pretends he’s a

Relative

Of the

Rich and famous

I said

News of the World

Aren’t listening to your phone

Or they would know

You didn’t write your own words

He holds a gun to the groin of a man

I spent some time with

Who sent you ?

Who goes there ?

He’s in the back seat of a Ferrari

Waiting to scare someone

So he can be Diddy royalty

Hang out at the farm at the mansion

Hey for all we know

He could be Charles Manson

Psychopaths

Are the

World’s most charming men ever

You can bliss out

On planet earth

Or get excited

And overflow injustice

Its medieval and the worst of evil

To do the things you did

To make a child a king or queen

Just like you planned in the 90s

Stealing from me to lie to get bigger contracts

Bigger lies

Bigger labels

Stealing your work to social climb

Thinking more money would allow you to marry royalty

Committing crimes to rub shoulders with the monarchy

Just like

Jimmy Saville

The most revolting men on earth

Hang out with

The pedophiles

Who were Jimmy’s friends

I wanna know

Making money

From stealing royalties

Racketeering, larceny,

Abusing women and holding them in forced labour

Dissociating

And refusing

To give royalties to someone

Who didn’t want to be in the industry

Imagine a man rape dissociating

To be close to royalty

So his kids can be young hopefuls

So he can manufacture

That they write

lyrics and music

Like the poetry major

He stole from

Like that

Worn out

Old song

No one remembers

To force a woman to go childess

To steal her work

You see his kids must be able to pretend they can produce it

Make up lies about her

To force her out of her network

He is the heroin drug taker

Who dreams of royal bloodline grandchildren

Send her to her death

Try to keep her from men with more money

Because you were worried they would charge you

Like the scum you really are

Making light of never paying and rape

You are a choice taker

You are a forcer to work

Of someone who wanted to be in politics

And not lyrics

They were all my words in the back room

Thousands of words in the back room

The only words written when I was in there

Were my words

Beware

Who goes there

They said we are coercion

Threats of humiliation

Perversion

Bullying and false accusations

Two men that I reviled and.hated

Couldn’t wait to escape

The back room

It wasn’t a party

It was a male label gathering

Don’t be at them

There’s always a girl

Dissociated

In the back room

He said there and then that I wouldn’t be

having children

So that his children could take the credit

No one wanted to marry him

Or risk their careers on him

Because everything was stolen

He needed a fraudulent type of woman

Who is ok with tax evasion

Everything is just phoney PR to them

So people don’t throw them both in prison

Rape dissociation

So he doesn’t go to prison

He likes to

Subjugate women

He said the more times she is raped

Its better for him

So he sent people to do it

Yelled at me for dating sexier men

With more money

Who have the respect of billionaires

I didn’t have my hand up

Not waving drowning

I didn’t have my hand up

For his urination on women

It’s in the papers

It’s in the lyrics

Claiming women to be his property

That “their work belongs to me”

So what if I got it by holding her under duress

Abusing and coercing her to work

And making threats

Ones who desired better than him

And told him

That the man she was seeing

Is better looking than him

And that everyone she knew

Was richer than him

That this was a step down for her

She hid the millions she had from the other men

But told him that all she knew are richer than him

Why was he a gauche show off

Boasting about 7 million pounds

That she couldn’t stand the industry

That she was just on holiday

For a couple of months

I am not under the spell of the smarmy

And wanted to go into politics

And explained it to the gamgsters

That women in politics

Aren’t to be subjugated by men

Who want to rule the world with fame

Get their kids into their monarchy

It’s the best private institution to get the kids into

He said

That he would move from lower class to upper class

I didn’t want to be in royalty

At home and abroad

Everyone I know is moneyed

He said rapes are a good thing

It adds to dissociation

Don’t you know

That’s how you control them

No one cares what happens to her

I’ll ruin her reputation by saying that she took Drugs in England

The people who have had it will lose everything

He had heroin in one arm

Four whores on the other

He had orgies galore

And wants royal grandkids

He desires royal blood in their veins

And heroin in his

He claims Oxford and Cambridge are just the scum who have to work for men like him

With their overblown

Sense or self

Its the smary army

With their easily detectable

Fake PR stories

For their crimes

They indoctrinate people

To beleive them

They want stupid fans

Of course he could never reproduce what he stole

That’s what label fraud is

It’s fraud for a bigger record deal

Why can’t you see ?

A career plagiarist

Thousands

Of incidences

With his Milli Vanilli bro

Who

Couldn’t write a note

He ripped off the biggest label in the world

Saying he did

They both sent

The dog rapist

One trafficks drugs

One trafficked women

Both were in forced labour Dissociating

And coercion

He said that’s why I couldn’t have kids

He said that’s why it was annoying that I was

Dating better connected men than him

That weren’t from Australia

That weren’t industry criminals

Trying to be famous enough

To marry royalty

They gave me no power

No agency to stop rape and stealing

I wasnt a willing part of your crime spree

To steal all that money

You wanted me to pay your animal rapist

Your pedophile before Byron

But wouldn’t that be double payment

For his fake invoices and raping

I see you expected me to pay for my own abuse

Being told I have issues that I don’t have

Just like he threatened

To make it sound as though none of this

Ever happened

For forced medication

And lobotomies for hire

I don’t have a name for what you did to me

Why was it necessary to send Mr Beastialty

And why have me run out of town so I paused

My company

It was making too much money

The first person to come up with it in 1998

Why was it an issue ?

He said that we can’t have you being so creative

That we needed to cause

Some permament damage

He said you know the very top of society

They have to remove from my family

Because they had too much money

If I don’t destroy you and cause damage

They will catch me

So they sent Mr Beastialty to me

To be a pedophile

Then he was off to Byron Bay

To hang out with the band and celebrities

They don’t want ugly children

When I threatened them with a restraining order

They fabricated that I took drugs in England

Did all the denials that you paid him for

In 1994

He’s on the Diddy scales of justice

They said

they couldn’t have me raped hundreds of times

Unless they deny it all

And tell people that I am delusional

Our famous naturopath

Said they were making up

Horrible things about me

That she couldn’t work it out

Why did they require

All the defamation

Downplaying the people we knew

That everyone we knew

Was more powerful than him

They said that they needed more rapes to

Dissociate

Because that is what he uses as a compliance gaining tactic

Well he said that he would raise me up

Manufacture a fan club for me

That he would teach me how to act around the Elite

Everything he did was embarrassing

His team just hide their dumb for them

And I said you

Have you ever been on a private plane

I grew up in a mansion

I lived at the Quay Apartments

That I had a degree in poetry

That I wasn’t raised

in poverty

They don’t have racehorses

I’m Compton buddy

Everyone I know in Sydney has more money than you do

You won’t act the way that we need you to

Around people with degrees and more than 7 million pounds

Who were raised much like me

Taking private planes to boarding school

You haven’t got a degree or finished school

He said that intelligent and wealthy women speak down to him

He didn’t want the daughters of the

Powerful or rich near him

Don’t call the daughters of politicians

Don’t call the millionaires club that the Mosmans and Eppings aren’t a part of

That he needs poor suburban women who dreamt of better things

He said

“I always get my PR team to say the opposite thing”

They run opposite interference for me

“I control the media”

“We tell them what we want them to think”

The dumb colonial media love a big celebrity

“They will be eating out of my hand love”

“I control everything”

Its like a propaganda campaign

To mitigate what we did

They mitigate the stupid things that he does

By looking for optics of opposite things

To what they said

And what they think

Find a heavy person to stand next to

So my word lacks veracity

When he said 57 kilos is to fat to unionise

That I had to be

43 kilos

That my large breasts were disgusting

I needed every mole removed

I said you are a gay man

Looking for pedestrian suburban outliers

Who like taking down wealthy women

They didn’t like women who knew wealthier men

Who said cut that out

I am not under your spell

Don’t undress near me

I need a man who understands a wealthy

Background

We have to hit the ground running

And sorry you just can’t keep up with our crowd

I said

It would be embarrassing for me

To have a man with me

Who can’t keep up with conversations

That aren’t about him

Who isn’t a man of letters

Or who doesn’t

Read the papers

Privacy requested by the wealthy

Who see no need for celebrity

Without Olympic effort

And the ability to do something so well

Don’t put my good work online

Say all friends of mine

I have a secret site

A media

Black site

Lyrics on another bandwidth

I didn’t want my work used

Without my permission

He breached copyright law

Every day since 1994

Who will attest

There is nothing wrong

But abuse

That theres no need for PR for greatness

It just speaks for itself

Pleads for privacy

Plus scene stealers place emphasis on silly things

Aren’t you a good girl

Oh didn’t your single go very well ?

I’ll come and sleep with you

To console those who

Don’t chart as well

As sympathy

But they don’t know

Then they will say I am nice as pie

He would say

Because there music is not as good as mine

I’ll heap pity ion them

They don’t know I stole my work

Its the work of 3 people

Who I forced to work

Made the gangsters cry

The label boss cried almost daily behind the door

Because his abuse of both of us was profound

He calls them inferior

He says there, there dear

He will offer to sleep with a women

Who doesn’t chart as well as he does

They want to be famous

And see him

At the top of the game tree

Maybe his fame will rub off on them

Like a sexual halo effect

That they use for PR dear

And the record sales we need

My time is not yours to waste

You’ve already had a baby killed

And a person raped

You’ve messed with my dogs

Sent a sex offender and pedophile into my home To harass me and to take away my chance for children

Because he couldn’t dissociate me by phone

I was going on dates with a friend of Bill Gates

Dating the moneyed classes

Who wouldn’t pick up the phone to you

And scum that he is he was worried about prison time

Not harassing a co-ed

He said that if he didn’t have the dogs raped

His kids couldn’t meet the queen

It doesn’t matter what dirt does to get there

They want optics to take away their crimes

They dehumanise the icons

Make them seem more than they are

They think laws are just for real folk

That’s how they keep themselves

Appearing to be above the law

Never humanise a celebrity

Abusive men

Tell when caught out

Speaking about crimes is not a tell

Its a legal requirement

They say that men they’ve tried to rape

Have got a head like an ugly person

So no I wouldn’t try to rape them

If they are ugly right

Beautiful people

Have more rights

A right to mistreat

We don’t rape or abuse the ugiy do we ?

Or are we justified in treating the ugly like their

Work should be stolen?

There’s a parade of idiots

Who want educated people

With degrees

They set out to convince them

That plagiarism is ok

They want to diminish the dog crimes

Because I didn’t want him

I kept saying

I don’t care if you try to preside

Over me

I’ve always known people

More important than you

What other people don’t know

Is that many women don’t like you

Nor want to be with you

And they are not all rich girls like me

They just don’t like you

They don’t like scum

Who steal to be rich and important

Now you will never know

If 7 million pounds was all you were

To every other woman

And man

Without optics and stealing

Take your smarmy army

And go perform in orgies for each other

You are all suburban wannabes

Who have pedestrian talent that necessitated stealing

Yes clever boy having dogs raped to outdo a statute

Escaping statutes is against the law

So is seeing a lawyer about an open door

It’s intent to commit crimes

Your ignorance is legendary

You don’t know what you don’t know

If you don’t have a degree

In critical-thinking

How dumb they appear

Trying to bring everyone down to their level

And putting them under

Their lower class bevel

Cheap slimy sleazy

I don’t want anything to do

With the smarmy army

You’ve actively or passively

Forcibly made someone live in a living hell

Because you were told that other races

Don’t matter as much as you do

And you think that other people

Don’t deserve to matter

Even if they have or had more money than you do

The wealthy won’t be with them

Due to all the stupidity

I don’t want people to worship me

Or recognise me

Keep parties separated

So that women can be raped again

Unlike you, I just want to set people free

Why were they freaking out about me having too much money

In London they stopped me from having my hair done every week?

Or wearing makeup

Why was my company

Making so much money

Being a millionaire by 27

Such a dilemma for them

I am writing a script

Its a heist movie

A Psychological

Thriller

So many people are having a bad life

What you did deliberately to cause it

Give them a good day

Not a bad day

There is no better reason to be a celebrty

Celebrities put lofty ideas in their heads

Of what you want to be

I didn’t want to be with you all

I had a glamorous life

My Family’s own superyacht

Lying vanities

Men who had their own planes and cruisers

You had to bring me back under you

So deliberatly to avoid the vestige

Of criminality

Joke about me and what you did to my animals

People are caught up in self-worship

Rather than making the world better

For other people

They spent so much time trying to force suicide

For a clean getaway with the words they stole

He abused both people behind the door

He made Vini cry on most days too

They wax lyrical

The hypersexuals

About their hypersexuality

To draw attention away from

Their lurid details

And away child exploitation

Females forced to work for them

Its all about appendages

And what the hypersexual

Draw attention to

As a part of they hypersexuql

Appetite

They were foddering young Australian women

Making them all their victims

Taking away their right not to work

Taking away their right to say No

They had to sleep with men at the label

Part of a free hooker stable

There are many lurid details

From the pedophiles

All the torn vagina tales

They need to be young to be at the label orgies

They were angry with any woman who is important

Tried for her suicide

Paid troglydyte to ruin her reputation

Because she wanted to be a label orgy woman

While I wanted to go home and study politics

I was dating men who were friends with

Powerbrokers

So trog made up of for them that I took drugs in London

No living dissociated

From all the abuse, forced work and rapes

They introed me to the band as torn vagina

Said I’ll destroy your careers if you try to save her

So he had me raped for them

Surrounded by the rappers at the back of the Barfly gig

When they had the dogs raped to obtain a knighthood

They said they would put me down like a dog

For hiding female trafficking, drug trafficking

And all the lurid details

Most rich folk

Can’t stand the music industry

Those gangsters can’t marry any woman with money

Pray tell how will they hide the racism

Pray tell how will they hide the racism

They said that “only” the black men would want me

Call me aboriginal and refugee slurs

And the N word

They said that there would be

“An old fashioned lynching”

They said they were giving me enough rope

“To hang myself”

But I never have

I’ve never said a wrong word even though I’m

Not really woke

Give that ego a rub

And they won’t care we raped the dogs

Give that ego a rub

They won’t care that we

Said that we would throw a baby off a balcony

Give that ego a rub

And she wont remind us about the men she was Dating before our private planes who are

Wealthier than us

Oh its all about troglydyte

That’s her payment for tax fraud

The men are so hypersexual

They think nothing but beastiality and forcing

Ridiculous celebrities

Spare me the celebrity

Wa Wa again

Never accept being belittled

By people who aren’t as bright

I’m not an expert

But I don’t want to be

Forced to be

Subjugated by people without

Humanity

Out of touch

Tone deaf

The world has come to

Emulating

Idiots

Unreasonable idiots

Who are abusive and coercive

Who forced their way to fame by stealing

Wanting to show up the band mates

By dissociating someone for lyrics

Men still think that they have the right to abuse

To take away rights to justify it

They appeal to narcissists, acolytes and want worshippers

So they can steal money and harm people and Do anything that they want l

His argument always was

With a PR team officiating

Over forced encounters

That all women should want to sleep with him

Or they are just ugly and fat

So many disparaging words about me

My friends, businesses and my homes

The he can’t outsmart everyone

By faking kindness while being a monster

To steal his lyrics

There there dear

There there dear

Why don’t you be a good girl

The men I haven’t slept with

Or hit on

Will Scallowag me out of it

He’s been sleeping with people that he feels sorry for years

Who aren’t professionals or top models

They are second rate to him

He makes people feel good about themselves

So they help him to steal

He said that he wanted his family misjudged on talent

That’s why he had to steal from Rachmaninov

It’s only Australian talent

They said

Everyone knows there are no decent writers from Australia

I will make it so that they never believe you

He told me he would kill any children of mine

And informed me that I would not be reproducing Or writing again

He said he would have

Plausible deniability

When he paid off and threatened people

That he would ask me to make me go crazy

And say I made up

Everything I know

About the music industry

Raping isn’t an issue for him

He claims it’s a doddle for him to dissociate women

It’s like taking candy from a baby

The men are all navel gazing

Wrestling with their demons

While the women are wrestling with the men

And being raped again

So they can get away with it

And be called delusional for all the criminals

He said I had to kill my self for him as a fan

So that he didn’t go to prison

I’ve never been a fan I said

I don’t like men who slept with men

The men are in the pedophile den

Making up excuses again

Taking so long on purpose

Because they know I’m not to

Have children like them

Because they could be gifted

He said all babies had to be killed for him

To mix his bloodline with a King

His friends are all into beastialty

Making women pay for not wanting them

Calling size 4 overweight

Laughing at females in politics

Watch them try to marry them in

They are taught every skill to trick people

And how to be disingenuous

How to take control of people

They always stoop to abuse

Dissociating women who didn’t want to be there

Who kept saying

Everyone I know is wealthier than the combined

Wealth of the DJs in this room

In the early days he said

I’ll say you are the worst person in the world

I’ll have people bully and pile on

Say you hate ugly

To steal money

I’ll do so many things yo you

That you’ll have change your name honey

He’s a really nice

Psychopath

Aren’t they all, aren’t they all, Aren’t they all

You can’t sweep it all under the rug

For the comfort of stupid people

The psychopath

Said he was taking my human rights

He had to do that for all the raped

And for everyone on the take

And for the fraud

Take my rights

So he couldn’t be caught

Couldn’t stand the lascivious celebrity men

Did what I could to escape them

Never came back again

Told them to stop calling me

But your not model level love

Rich girls don’t have to be

We don’t want to perform

For men like you

Academics and politicians

Don’t care about what a singer thinks

He said that he would pretend to be a nice guy

But that he would take my rights away so I could be raped forever

Send the dog assaulter

Go to the mansion to the petting zoo

That’s ok he said

All our friends do

We are hypersexual

Don’t interrupt or say NO to orgies

We want you raped forever

But I’ll be a nice guy in public

Roll up

Roll up

Meet the madman

Meet the monster

We need payment

For the work we stole

All on the radio

At the cinema

He didn’t write

A word of it

Nothing is copyrighted by him

They hatched a plan to deceive the media

With larceny

So they could flout

International copyright laws

Selling them in Berlin

Red Herrings

The full story

The whole story and nothing but the truth

Narcissists think that they are better than everyone

Corrupt celebs

Give people no way to fight back

They corral the media lying to them like lowly idiots

Their midiots fight back for them

Because he made them feel important

No weapon formed against me will prosper

He has breached race hate laws again and again

He has vilified women who were held against their will to work for him

Have children with a psychopath ?

Every narcissist

Wants their kid to wear a tiara

Why have kids with someone who has racketeered

No one else wanted to be

A gangsters whore

Who is involved in fraud and larceny

Racketeering tax evasion

They have lost their humanity

By attacking dogs

Preventing me from having rights

The right to have children and agency over lies made up for Nepo kids

They all lack humanity

They live in

Profanity