Honey dips into his dark chocolate
Chocopie with heavy cream cafe latte
And kicks up a fuss about the spice
In the cheapest fish fry and the shutki dry
And the mutton biryani he eats
With the cheapest mayo and carrots and beets
As Dalia makes dalia for herself
Because she feels so damm gilty
And so damn filthy despite
Taking baths in petrol to become fair today
By half past twelve the kundooparivar
Finds itself in jail. Victory for God!
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