Gudu gudu gudu
Our treasury balls
Swings in his bloated belly
When he belches
The smell of our rights we smell
A bottomless tank
Has no limit…
The man carrying a huge elephant carcass
And at the same time
Trying to catch a cricket
Hanging in-between his toes!
A faltering hunter
Wanting to kill the aparp
and adan
With a single shot from his catapult!
The republican pig
Sentencing himself
To eternal jolliment
In the stench of rulership
Let him know
Ghadafi was not an accident!
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