Sh, Nice Udders! Poem by G PAUL FISHER

Sudden and vast cash abundance
Regularly finds its way to God,
He will be a genuine millionaire,
And get back the riches he should have got!
Everybody pays him, you see,
And he does collect the money, and magic,
That should have only been received by he,
Thieves now turn themselves around,
Or they will be destroyed in their entirety! !
And I will still get back all my belongings,
Trust me, that is how that will be! !