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kaanibaa

United Kingdom
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Posted - 06 May 2009 : 22:22:37
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Bambo Karamba is a master craftsman Not a hypocrite See his teeth shining so white Showing when he smiles Gleaming and glittering The gum though shows red Hiding the blood that runs in it
His laughter is not a guise It is genuine Not the same as the hyaena's As it seeks for food Any that he can find even scavenge Bambo Karamba feeds off the people His legal recourse Having defeated their former lords In a bloodless war
Now sitting in his palace He dons grand warambas Adorned with golden treads When he makes any appearance One cannot miss seeing what he holds A sceptre and a holy book To show him in his mighty glory All must bow in awe As he swishes pass in trains of power The metal wagons stronger than tankers That shield him from bullets The first signs of cowardice
Rumours had it that Bambo karamba wants all to believe He is the bravest of the brave Yet the explosions of petards On the square sends him into his bomb shelter Dug in the yards of the House of State Standing with his henchmen on ceremony He yells abuse at all and sundry Knowing they will tear Any who dares to repost So there you go As a dog unleashed he barks non-stop at shadows
Bambo Karamba is a master of everything He cures and he kills He can read minds And most of all he can tell When it is going to rain As he own everything in the land He stops at nothing at all Grabbing any that meets his fancy Crazed by his might He moves as if in a dream Waiting to be rudely awakened So the kids sang a song Telling all if he is sleeping Leave him to snore
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