The Fraud's Prayer.
Our Tommy
Who art in Belmarsh
Hollow be your boasts
Your kingdom sucks
Full of thick fucks who
In Perth or on the Severn
Give you today their daily bread
And forgive you all your cons
As you do milk them.
Lead them into a kettle,
And deliver them from freedom,
For thine is a small cell,
Up on the nonce wing,
For ever and ever.
Conmen.
Our Tommy
Who art in Belmarsh
Hollow be your boasts
Your kingdom sucks
Full of thick fucks who
In Perth or on the Severn
Give you today their daily bread
And forgive you all your cons
As you do milk them.
Lead them into a kettle,
And deliver them from freedom,
For thine is a small cell,
Up on the nonce wing,
For ever and ever.
Conmen.