Who's this coming up the drive? Messerschmitt 110 or 109? Not the Nissan Micra son, please God Nor the Datsun Cherry pickers From The Grosvenor, chiselling sods. O let it be the enemy: Sly, subtle, treacherous Silver Lexus Natalie. Stay low, nose high, A breath above the waves Evasive action Then up, under her belly Browning blazing No mercy, no abstraction Speed beyond thought - Just how the dogfight Bitchfight Ought to be fought.