Reading and stealing books
Stealing pantsloads and underwearloads of books
Oh the books I stole and stole
The entire catalog of RAH
How to make reparations?
I owe someone bigtime for the books I stole and stole and stole
They will be surprised by cash donations in their dotage
The dead will receive bright coins in their cubicles
Dropping as if from out of the sky
Psychic currency for bonedogs and burritos
While I'm at it I should
pay back the drugstore
For all the cars and toys and pills
Lossage to stain the career of the manager
Where is that manager now?
Where is my nemesis today?
Who never knew he was my nemesis?