The Ballad of Rupert Murdoch

Oh me name is Rupert Mordoch, I want to buy out Sky,
I know it is not legal, but I have friends on high,
I buy MPs for breakfast, and officials for my tea,
And if they say, not on son, I tell them, can’t catch me.


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Filed under black humor, black humour, Cautionary tale, comic verse, funny poem, humor, humorous verse, humour, Nonsense verse, poetry, whimsy

One response to “The Ballad of Rupert Murdoch

  1. MM

    I think it’s scary how Mr Murdoch is slowly morphing into Mr Burns, physically and in terms of his evilness. Good poem.

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