The eccentric etherized lover wakes up from the sluggish slumber
He moves towards the cadaverous gates of Inferno, two in number
Where he is encountered by the mighty deity of Underworld
Abby couldn’t bear the hideous sight of cunning Hades.
Abby loses his vision, deafness hits him hard
Darkness engulfs him, he tries to run like a coward
The putrefied bodies were screeching through his nasal nerves
Thousand splendid suns are charring through his skin
He stumbles upon the fiery ground , tastes the blood
The sweat bead appears upon his forehead
As soon as he receives a blow on his cheek
Look at you Mr. Prufrock , you jackass , hopeless lover
Stop taking those colourful pills, I will get you something real
Get up and show some courage, some manly zeal
Abby! You have wasted your age, chasing them
It’s not Abby, it is Abbishake..
The puny God looks puzzled..
Get up Abby, you jerk
Get up and give them a taste of your manhood
The God of Mischief passes a dose of manhood
Abby regains his senses, he feels good.
He comes out of the Vatican Pub and books an Uber
Inside the modern beast, he becomes momentarily sober
He visits the house of his beloved
The mischievous pill begins the lusty act
He is pillaging the temple of love, he threatens her to surrender
He is tearing the cloth of the virtuous beloved, Moll Flander
He enjoys the demonic act, orgasmic high
And now he decides to cover up the act
Behenchod ! Zinda hi gaar dengey and he begins to cover up the tract.