Nottingham crumbles up
Like a slice of ancient city
Crumbs roll off the isles
Spinning on tectonic plate
And it sail down the Nile
Which is no reason to celebrate
All burning hell and desiccate
Eliah spent his time, a sponge
Hot rock by river then he
Take the plunge
His pants, those be times ten
Dryin’ soakin’
Sweating out and saturated gen
Lain on the eyeball of the lakes
As it were, blinking to fly wars
Bearded Eliah has swords o snakes;
The vampire insects impaled
On the hairs and send out air mail
To ward off the bigger predators
'Work and play shud haf number' Eliah thought
'One is one and the other is naught'