Judgment Day Poem by Herbert Nehrlich

I do not care about the dough,
it costs whatever they decide.
But will I finish cretins, yes
they will not eat for quite some time.
I do have plenty and have now pledged
what it will take to knock them cold
we have your names and all details
so, worry not, but worry more.
It is enough, you understand
that only heavy-handed scorn
will do you justice in the end
I promise you that's what you'll get.
And watch this space, it will be told
the sordid details of your fall
I am not sorry, you decided
that you could play with me for all.