Nothing counts
For sacred
In a benighted land
Of bewigged kangaroos
Profaning the temple
In cahoots with cows
As cattle decree
The final call
Of supreme
Unappeasable law
Bought with hard dough.
In so meretriciously
Teflon an epoch
The hallowed zenith
Of scam statute
Disdains all hallows
By cavorting the murky low
Designing the foot mat
Of the emperor of sacred cows
Morphing into a divine bull
Raging in the deranging
China shop of debt trap peonage.
