Although I hate 
A profiteer 
With unabat- 
Ed loathing; 
Though I detest 
The price they smear 
On pants and vest 
And clothing;

Yet I admit 
My meed of crime, 
Nor do one whit 
Regret it; 
I'd triple my 
Price for a rhyme, 
If I thought I 
Could get it.