Kettles Poem by Madrason .

Kettles

White peroxide hair
red-face flair
Ah what a delight
like watching the world ignite
through Teletubbies
and Muppets throwing dynamite
one corrupt loser slamming the other
no one is good or spoke the truth
such kind of carnival
business as usual.

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