‘Listen to me! For a good plan ’tis this time’
‘No! Not ever shallest I give ears to thy words’
‘Ay’ honest and true in irony at all time’
‘This time we shallest take him w’out a dime’
‘What may this time be thy captivating cords’?
‘This time like sniffing poison in words shallest he be the dying one in crime’.
‘Foolishness are thy brains called
Thee may decades have tried to I pull down
‘To make I thy slave, were thee compelled
I wil’est be thy aim, but thee turned to frown
Doom spelled in the middle! You were fooled
Doom spoilt thy plans, doom is thy crown’.