Lion Tamer
And for my next trick
Here is a beautiful woman to look at
Live on a hire wire
Tada tada tada
And for my next act
I’ll don some sequins
And clown makeup
Look at the feifdom
Work he has stolen
Now he asks people to back up
Lies about how he came up with them
Third parties
So I am abused for him
Again and again
Stalking
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She threw the dictionary out the window
Thackeray’s insightful look into upper class
I don’t want to be a Becky like you
My grandmother taught me to know my place
No I won’t social climb with you
I simply don’t need to
I date men wealthier than he is within days of getting off the plane
Everything is back to normal
Again
Social climbing is a fools game
Do it for love but don’t do it again
Who gave them entry
Who is at the gantry
Ah the master of misdirection
Here is an interesting fact about me
Ah the master of misdirection
Look how good looking I am
Ah the master of misdirection
I once dated a pretty woman
Please give all the attention
To the people who want followers to love them
Dear sirs please give them all the attention
Help them to get more followers
So we believe them
Don’t get in the way
Of a big cat
And his prey
Don’t get in the way
Of a narcissist getting her way
Don’t take the attention
From someone who likes to bask in it
Who will pay for it
Spent their lives trying to stand in the moving spotlight
Don’t worry about the crime wave
The gay man they paid for the wrong story
So they didn’t have to pay me
Some people seek the limelight
Without adequate talent
Not high brow talent
They are all for rent
See through the facade
It’s really
Not that hard
Others just don’t see the point
Please, please I am begging you
Please give them all the attention
Please worship them
Even when he acknowledges plagiarism
Please do it for him
Please give them all the attention
They desire it so desperately
They are mean spirited if they don’t get
Give them everything they demand
We are all scared of them
If they don’t get attention soon
They will attack again
They are mobile and upward
Looking to social climb
He wants a knighthood
And to be royalty one day
He told me
He told me
Willing to steal for it
Won’t read a book
The big sook for being caught
The big sook for stealing for it
Because they all make false claims about everyone
Including 30 about me
And why they didn’t save my dogs
Save them a place on the throne
For the song and tap dance
We love that act
The razzle dazzle
Sequins and tassels
He said he had to throw
Me under a bus
With false claims
As you see
What he needs is more important than my life
He wants that investiture
So you will just have to cope with what I am having done
The country bumpkins
The girls who couldn’t get some
The hated and the dumb
The country bumpkins
They were giving it away
Giving it away
While others were courted
To protect my talent
To be paid as a worker
Not a wannabe lover
Leave it to the desperates
Who did a free a service
The pudgy geeky boys
Who thought they could die virgins
At school
We had to invite the geeky girls to parties
So they didn’t feel left out on Monday
Hitting on my little brother
And he was only 13
My grandmother keeping a watchful eye
On the racists who were despised at school
They had no friends
The lovely outliers
No money, no friends
You bed the desperate for attention
The smutty the sleazy
He says stealing his work
Comes so easily
Pay the hookers not the writers
Don’t get her credentialed
I’ve lied about it to the label
I big parties with friends at Avoca and other places
Don’t invite over the women who know celebrities
Don’t invite the politicians daughters
The landed gentry and the GPS
She had to keep an eye on the racists
So they couldn’t do any damage to the
Aristocratic European refugees
The wannabes
Don’t interrupt their banality
They want a reality
All singing all dancing
Prancing preening
Look at the ego
Look at them go
Dancing their way
To the top
Codependent lyrics
Requiring total obedience
Blurry lines blurry lines blurry lines
Blurry lines on the high wire
What is right
We need the morally ambiguous to help us
Just who did you get into bed with
So to speak
Big game in their infancy
I am the little kitten in the background purring
So cruel for lies
The big cats surrounding me
My words are a smooth as a Linux
Love is not for hire
You are not the only big cat males
In the pride or lions
That I have encountered
In my travels
But my words are swift like a gazelle
I quickly change directions
As though I am on hinds feet
Turning on a ledge
Ready for your jealous women to sledge
Because I wrote your things
And you can’t reproduce
Don’t worry I won’t take any attention
Leave it to the people with a hole inside them
Who crave it without requisite creativity
Low brow people
Not used to the one percent Jetset lifestyle
They do anything to look glamorous
Sad to watch it
He says let’s wait for a kitten to be old and ugly
Then I get to keep and smear her
I’ll pretend I didn’t set her up
Abuse her and dissociate to steal
Rape victims are east to discombobulate
Like taking candy from a baby
Don’t worry they are free mates
And the animals were harmed to make this money
Have them skite and brandish their wealth in troubled times
So vulgar aren’t they
Under the big top with the obvious act
Don’t believe a thing the magician says
And the master of misdirection in a top hat and tails
Says look over here
Look over here
No I just hammer her and belittle her
Be reductive the crowd will pick up on it
I’ll be indicative
I’ll inoculate them
They won’t cotton on
Don’t worry I own the media he said
They love me
We tell them what we want them to think
They don’t need to know anythink
Rare as hens teeth these days
To find such pedigree
It’s a Bengal Tiger
Who can’t make up his mind
What he saw with his own eyes
He is told is not true
The “truth”was told by the insignificant
Not the one who roamed with big cats before she met them
Oh a new pride of lions
Protecting me fiercely
I’ll return to the big cats at home
And was nonchalant to the point of bored
With the circus
Don’t let the clown faced women near me
They aren’t accepted in their home town
I was tiny kitty kat
Licking my paws
And a lion roaring
The alpha
Purring at the pride of lions
As their pride came together
But never a word about it was said
She was back with the millionaire set after I stole from her and my first attempts to destroy her he said
Due to power, money and connections
I could get more than they could
I will purr to you
From the very people others despised
And guess you made a mint out it
Being coerced doesn’t make me an idiot
The enemy wants to murder frustrate and humiliate
All the dumb colonials and provincials with degrees
Roll up, roll up, roll up
It’s all happening under the big top
The big wheels on the bike
Are in town for an hour
Roll up, roll up
The carnival is in town
It’s your circus
It’s your geek squad
But will the geek squad stand up in court ?
Trying to get her to calm down
When it was requested she leave our property
With a racist tirade
Against our grandmother
You aren’t from around here
Yes they are the lotto winners
Any ethnicity is so ugly
You ugly old piece of crap
Everyone has to do what Australians like us say
Where are you from
I’m not tellin ya because people ignore us
Loud cars, the petrol heads, neighbours complaining about them
Look at the element they are bringing in
How many friends did I need to be considered popular
Straight out of Plumpton
A Rumspringa trip
Asking all the women if they could climax
Everyone laughing at her
Yes that is her schtick
We all pretend not to know
Allow her to embarrass herself again
You like her racism
She’s a little like you actually
Lower class pantomime
Some people see through it
Oh well that what happens
You be the architect of your demise
Stealing your work until it catches up with you
I was slow old ugly and ethnic at 24
What an excuse to give
To not have me credentialed
And lied to the men and threaten them
Try to interrupt big careers
Because they don’t want to pay
So they can stay under the big top
On display
Oh they couldn’t say that he needed trauma to be presented as autistic
Oh ok, it has to be the man’s way
Oh well let’s go and take all the Australian jobs away
And we could just be in a carriage one day
With faces on plates
And commemorative editions
I am not acting
Don’t wanna be in the Queen Vic
It was always the plan
That’s why you are not permitted to speak to the truth teller
Who has been threatened
Commemorative plates
That was always the plan
No, no, no
I know my place
No I won’t be a Becky with you
Becky Sharp is not my regency ideal
Life is not an amusement park
Your body is not a fair ground attraction
They were the big cats
And I was a big game when I returned home from London
Without even whispering a name
But he disrupted the big game
Is there time for a high wire act
Are you wearing a top hat ? Do you have a whip in your hand ?
Are you taming the lions
Are you making the panthers bow before you again ?
Even though they are more talented
And haven’t stolen their work
They write from the heart
They don’t brand themselves
With clever lyrics
That have been written for them
He is preparing to tell a different story about me
Don’t listen to him
He always threatened me and lied about it
I have a dream that I am petting a black cat
It walks away and turns a corner
And shape shifts into a panther
He wants you to line up accolades of shame up on a wall
The architect of humiliation
You don’t understand abuse
That is what the shame is
He is jealous
You have outdone him
And that will not do
The centaur
Turns on his feet
The girl from the western suburbs
Pretends to be a rider
She tells a GPS boy
That horses eat straw don’t they ?
They all turn and laugh at her
I give her a ride on my sister’s pony
Asked to be avuncular
Poor girl from the closed cult
Won the lotto and moved here
Trying to copy us all with a miniature tennis court
She asks me about golden syrup and flour
Pollard and molasses
You see the boys won’t touch me she says
I have to pretend I know all of this
She says if she doesn’t pretend to ride and have horses
The GPS just laugh at her accent
Banned from our home
By my grandmother
Much her like her
He always said
He had to find someone to use like her
To get out of the basement
Our grandmother wouldn’t let us be
Becky Sharp before the aristocratic
Aristocracy
Lessons much like a governess
Five languages
Not quite the same as I am she said to me
But this is how I would like my grandchildren to be
She said beware of the company you keep
Kicked the clown mouth out of the estate
Said you are not from around here
Don’t come near us again
Leave my granddaughter alone
The teacher say why do you let her harass you
To be avuncular
She sits out the front of our gates fixated
Reviving her engine
The neighbours call the police
Get the stalker to go away
She is scaring the racehorses
He likes the lower classes
Look at the vulgar jokes they make
All puerile toilet humour
But grandma she is peering in
She knows she is not allowed on our estate
She’s two acres away outside the gates
I can’t go for a ride today
She’s trying to wave me down on my horse
She won’t let me get away
Without revving her engine
To spook my Arab
Some people are nonchalant around celebrities And millionaires because they are one of them
Others are just Want To Be’s
They are not creatives
Don’t deserve to be there
Due to racism or other types of miscreant behaviour
His tentacles have reached out for decades
I dare not go out in my own village
Every blonde head time at a table of 8
Turns to look at me
When I stroll into the Michelin star restaurant
He sent his new one
A size 26 curmudgeon from Melbourne
I am a size 8
My face and hair look almost perfect
For me
But he has to have an excuse not to pay
So he sends a size 26 to threaten me
I’ve lost my weight
Need to to be paid and
He told me to be 43 kilos
When I was 57 and 5’7
Right here in my village
She tells me I am too ugly to pay
He says he will destroy me if I say anything
The way he always has
He avoided payment for 30 years
The large women from Melbourne
Who ?
The larger woman from Melbourne
She came back and said that I am too ugly to pay
Who ?
The larger woman from Melbourne
Why ?
She came back from Melbourne saying that she is too ugly to be paid and
She laughed and clacked her tongue
Up and down up and down
Like a merry go round
Woodchuck laugh, woodchuck laugh, woodchuck laugh
Oh Frau Himmler
You are not Housfrau material at all
He considers ethics and morals to be dumb, dumb, dumb
Where is the dog man he will get it done
Leaning for the morally ambiguous to help
The sociopaths the narcissists
That’s the trick
I wonder if they have closed their eyes
And tried to cast a spell
Turn me back into who I was before
Who I was before he sent his silent attackers hidden from the good men
Sent by them to make up a different story and harass me out of house, home state and business
Look over there
Says the master of
Misdirection
And here folks
Is a pretty woman for you to have a look at
Tada tada tada
Look at her prettiness shimmering on the high wire
Lionhearted
The tin hat wearing mafia
Is there something wicked in the air ?
Don’t involve me in your affairs
I didn’t meet you there
I’m on a yacht two days later
Having my portrait taken
You boys don’t know how to live in London
Because Australians don’t matter in England
And our tax department can’t get them on the other side of the ocean
Dumb Australians from the colonies on holidays
We are insulted if you think that is what we are
Their clown mouths like a circus game
The big teeth
Lip gloss heads in a line of clowns
At the carnival
Moving their heads side to side in a line
Hoping to catch a ball in their mouth
When does manipulation not become a game
But coercion
Yes I wasn’t down with your perversions
Strong people say things like that
To take away my creativity
Had to do the Artists Way to regain
What did your hound do
My baby niece not allowed in the house when he was there
Why are you listening to the Lion tamer
Why do his bidding
Who could also be accused of stealing ?
There is a group of people who took them
Yes I know one is dead
That’s no excuse not to pay
But he greased the wheels of fame
Or did he
Just take money and defame the person who coerced to write
His secret sweat shop hit factory
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My grandmother too
Know your place
Know your place
Leave the desperate women to their boasts
Leave it to the plastic Becky’s
My granddaughter won’t be seen that way
They will announce themselves with lies
Roll up, roll up, roll up
It’s the greatest show under the big top
It’s a great show
It’s a great show
It’s a great show
Abracadabra
Abracadabra
Hey presto
All the lyrics are his
With smoke and mirrors
And other performers
He venerates them
And their opinions
They won’t spend time reading
They don’t listen to music
They don’t really like books
They don’t listen to cool music
Is that a creative
Who has put the work in ?
They throw the dictionary out the window.
No one else is trying to work their way into those circles
It’s a charade for the carnies
At the beach with the slimy rocks
When the carnival is in town
She didn’t have any game
They weren’t model material
To the men in their home country
They looked and acted like
Clown figures
They were blunt objects
To get what they wanted
They used sledgehammers
Curmudgeons with bludgeons
Don’t mind the symphony
The mandolins strumming at heartstrings
In Ukraine
Don’t bring the family symphony into it
No not the Rachmaninov one
Even the state symphony orchestra
Don’t believe her
Family members not raised with my lyrics
We need to disrupt the Rachmaninovs
6th House of aristocracy for the bossy little Becky’s who think of themselves
We want to be famous they say
We are all an extension of each other together
Tada tada tada
Oh we are in a machine
We are in a machine
The machine won’t allow us to pay her
Everything must go
Everything must go
Everything must go
Don’t disrupt the women who are collaborating in stealing
God never judges us
Because we make ourselves untouchable
They say evil men outsmart God
Don’t they ?
Did you give permanent status
To people who are replaceable
Things you can teach
Things you can’t teach
Aristocracy like the Metropole Hotel
Labels soaked off
Wine bottles
Count Rostov in trouble for a poem
Held by the dictatorship
Powerless
Accused of writing poetry
Don’t strike the right note
With the controlling regime
6th house has not fallen
A new symphony has been written
In this century
But we need the hire wire and sequins to be the centre of attention
Laurel leaves on our heads one day
So they hope
Transparent
He told me about his plans
In the mid 90s
Keep her away
She could tell the soldier
Don’t tell a soul he said to me
Or you know what will happen to you
Nothing good for you love
You can’t be with him or I will ruin his life
Don’t tell the legal eagles
In your house
Give a spade to a racist and they will bury you
Told everyone I haven’t slept with you
Because it’s too humiliating for a woman in my circle
Couldn’t be with an aspiring politician after you
I didn’t partake in the drugs
The cocaine and shooting up
Planning his fav brothels in front of me
Photographed there every night
No morals to speak of
Threatens me to steal from me
Won’t bring all the powerful people I know
Who know celebrities well
Or politicians
I don’t want to sort it out love
I want it this way he said
Now abracadabra
Dissociate
Dissociate
The wealthy men would not have liked it
If I had touched someone like him
By his own admission scum
Whatever the truth is you will obscure it
I pray that heaping hatred on people who are not beautiful is over
And being racist and sexist makes you look unlovable
What a fake story arc for someone who has had people harassed
Too late to change now and to escape forever making a payment for affecting other people’s lives
It’s been thirty years of harassment and lies to avoid it
My malevolent dictator now wants to appear benevolent
That he didn’t pay me for me
That he sent harassers to destroy a business and animals for my good in domestic violence
Good job through no one see who the real you is
You have escaped cancel culture so brilliantly
What do you know
He is the first man to avoid cancel culture
Well done you
Well done you
No one suspects you no one has been harmed, no animal has been harmed
And no one is dead that shouldn’t be
Calling him out for stealing and false claims about other people to try to spread the blame
Get 3 more degrees or a PhD
Then you can force me to do as you say
Then I will permit you to condescend to me
He left school
At 15
Do you think no one is bright enough to catch you ?
That lawyers can’t see through your ridiculous arguments
Smear campaigns
And narcissists?
Roll up, roll up, roll