Twinkle twinkle little........

......erm dunno really. With a left leg in, left leg out and all that stuff. Just look at me. Am I really here? Was the moon shining brightly tonight? Did the church bells toll? Only one person knows the mystery of the silence of the lambs. Five points. Not white. Heheee. Sack him they shouted.

The lottery winners claimed their £180 million. We will spend spend spend just like that blonde woman years ago. Sack him. Sack him. Sack him. Only the infamous Di Canio can achieve the impossible. Ermmmmm yes twas him. Saved the black cats from drowning. Then, all of a sudden, the moon looked at the five pointed doughnut and said " behold you five starred thing. You could be sacked just like the chosen one"

The sky erupted with calls of "where is he? The money man! Get him. Gag him.

Just useless defeatists stayed around to see the sun setting despite it all being a totally fictional land of promises and deceit. Will the sun rise in the land of the wallet man or will cape man capture the headlines?.....again and again and again and..........