The book is now on sale.
For a mere fiver you will have the pleasure of the sound of neo-liberals being kicked repeatedly in the bollix.
You'll see light shone on sinister vulture capitalist scum.
You'll see bullies furious at incoming derision.
You will see fear and fun in a handful of words
No respect for the cowards and fools who let a gang of crack heads beggar the country for longer than the life expectancy of a home built under their alleged command.
You will hear hatred for those who betrayed this country.
You will hear a little laughter.
And a big scream on behalf of the 90% whose lives hopes and futures have all been Priory Hall-ed.
From hunger strike to Priory Hall there'll be screams against our joke republicans.
There are no republicans.
We merely have sociopaths with varying degrees of house training.
And we got blueshirts of all hues.
We got anti abortion moralists desperate to keep their supply of unloved unwanted and unwatched kids.
We got the Iona Al Qaeda. Our own wannabe UKIP sinister bigots.
We got the Christo Taliban.
We got Ganley and his Teahadi crew.
WE GOT THEM ALL IN OUR SIGHTS.
AND WE GIVE THEM THE KICKING THEY DESERVE
This is a
A roar to ensure the culprits - the 1% with its 9% lackies - do not get a moments' sleep for the rest of their despicable lives.
To those who robbed our dreams, a promise:
We will not let you sleep.
And count yourself lucky it is only words that are being thrown you.
Cos I see this poet fella has other ideas.
Burn down Tom’s cabin.
Throw away the trinkets.
We’re looking for scalps.
On the subject of pay, the book in all its mischief and wonder is yours for a mere fiver.
So please drop by and pick up a copy
Do that now.
You'll enjoy it.