Many ways to skin a wombat
Wrong ways to dole out wonga
Hungering combat drunk Achilles casting drachmas out his tentflap
What does not drain makes balance stronger, cash enhancements
Prospective plug says strain’s stronger but talking’s long
My books must be just so, Dawn comes up like thunder who wrote?
He talks talk cock walk, how good he cooks it
I check every figure in those columns
Pour over every papyrus pore haughty Prospero
Taking no chances, trusting no nanny dusting my manse’s nooks crannies for books, cheques and balances
Keep a lock on ain’t no one Mary Poppins
Sugar aids medicine but I’ll make you sloth-slow with a shotgun
You slip on an invisible wire tripping, night-stripping searchlights
Above a wall lip two dog heads, thought you observed Orthrus
I back many dogs in the great game
Sirius about gambling
Holding the lead of kneeling Hadean Cerberus, subservient to me
Barbarian how all I want is feeling breezes
Sound of outpouring wind chasing through trees
Glade churches and cathedrals outdoors
And a billion quid in offshores.
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