Oh, I should point out that the LNP leader is Tony Abbott, his deputy is Julie Bishop, and the shadow treasurer is a big fat man called Joe Hockey. The ALP leader and PM is Kevin Rudd, and his deputy is Anthony Albanese.
A Mediaeval Madrigal
By Joan Lockwood
The Abbott and his bishop, they are fighting for the crown
Against Sir Kev and Albo from the other side of town.
Sir Kev has got his people’s back, he wants to help them grow.
We’ve got to get them from him, said the Abbott, feeling low.
I’ll get you there, said Rupert Bear, I own the best town cryers.
The miners too will back us up, I know the prime vote buyers.
We’ll celebrate as soon as we’ve the treasure and the crown
We’ll feast upon our victory, inviting all the town.
We’ll sit together at the top, and eat our fill said Joe,
Perhaps some crumbs will trickle to the peasants down below.
The Abbott hides his iron fist inside a velvet glove
Aggression hidden by a mask of empathy and love.
How can a holy man of God be full of such aggression?
It’s simply that his dirty deeds are wiped by each confession
The Abbott thinks no matter what, it’s covered by his God
This God of Right and privilege, has given him the nod.
Sir Kevin tries to warn of where the Abbott’s reign would lead
But Rupert Bear is always there to hide each dirty deed.
So how to get the message out while Rupert pulls the string
Manipulating all the news, creator of the king?
Sir Kev and Albo know the folk should not forget the past,
How the Abbott’s former Leader John had simply put them last.
But Rupert Bear is always there to influence their views
So will the people see right through manipulated news?
The contest’s starting very soon, a, day in early Spring.
The loudest voice or wisest choice? Which one will be our King?