The Trained Thief

Cory's got a worthy little swindle
with a smile and style aworth aproper thief,
strolling breaking into bakeries, fighting morals,
quoting chortles he's ahearing from the fearing
'fore he breaks their legs and
thugs their skulls for monies -
he can buy the sky, says Cory,
if he'd grow a spine in time for prying open
the clams, free for both the robbers and the robbed,
soup you'd strain to flavor -
learn the cook's lore -
do something sinless with the stolen.