The waves that break above Charybdis
Shatter as they clash
As do these avaricious shades
In combat on the ash
The hoarders and the squanderers
Eternally at war
Prostitutes of wealthiness
The Filthy Frugal Corps
Your golden-plated bane
Your ill-gotten gains
You fall on your own blade
The apple spoils the snake
Brace yourselves, you wicked men
Defilers of the cloth
Guard yourselves and your riches, men
From the Lady Fortune’s Wrath
Your wealth becomes your burden
Take up your jeweled sword
The collar of the clerical
The noose of pigs and whores