A defanged blue booby lived in blue-house,
He stole the equipment of the house like a greedy mouse.
Poured out the lies whenever he opened his mouth,
He only knew for talking about the North.
There's a king, long ago, whose name was Midas
But now the booby's called the Moon of Minus.
All the things which're changed to gold by his touching
But now, all the projects're collapsed by his contacting.
A no brained and piggy woman who're living in the house,
Whene'er she visits, had worn expensive blouse
And coats and accessories. The charge's may not her house-
But Public Budget. Maybe she's sucking like a louse.
Afterwards, long time, the offspring'll say the story.
There's the dullest booby, and traitor in legendary story.
Who was from Andromeda, always talking baloney,
Had the journey to abroad, and had breaks and again the journey.
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