maybe just once then
WHILST I CONDUCT MY CARRIAGE, POST HASSELTINE DRAUGHT,
LO! THAT RISE DOTH RESEMBLE A DEER'S MIGHT.
SHALL IT BE DUI? PERCHANCE, THOU SHALT PERISH.
I SHALL REACH A HUNDRED MILES AN HOUR.
LITTLE KNOWEST THOU, MY FUEL IS ABUNDANT.
I SHALL RUIN THINE SPLENDID FOUNTAIN-MAKING CARNAL FORM.
WITH MINE BURGENTRUCK, I SHALL PULVERIZE THIS KNAVE,
IT APPEARS FATE HATH TURNED AGAINST THEE,
TRUCK.