Venom toward my tenants, thwarting my cavorting with requests for my attendance
Black mould in the bedrooms acting like a venom, cover it with Dulux sunburst yellow
Only thing worse when they deny my developments despite red envelopes
Impressing them when they came back from the long weekend
Neither borrower nor lender but I’ve stuck hands in blenders for less than
What you said, I hit like a contender and my phone is always rendered
Useless by what I tender, new blower each June and September
Summer sugar line, Autumn coloured wine flying out of my nostrils
Dose I took is noxious, I’m a gnostic draft dodger outfoxing my lodgers
Fudged the ledgers, signed another’s name to letters
Came out the gates with a vengeance, victorious red setter
Enveloping loads I stowed, good for gold and stones accomplishing goals
These are old folks, slow to go and need a lot of hand holding
Ways I’m beholden to more older by half than half of you losers
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