WINE AND GATES
Nuts O' Berries Show Any Useless Cause Etc.
his time with a grassy not
her time with a nasty growth
that press of contrary feelings, sought
this neck to ring and oath
does clay make a perfect tiding for the need?
can cancer sing the body electric for a day?
should cake be a staple of the diet when you have beans?
could the statue of common ignorance, seek a place to stay?
an untoward kick to the head
where is your marrying spirit for demands of plenty?
an untoward kick to the bed
share the reach of the sun, and worth the image of entity
fly's and maggots
the taste of complacency in the speed of the wind
turn with the spirits
is this the belly of patience for kin's?
angry moments until...
one moment for soap, and the hope of an airing lip...
the fury of fate in the care of stilled...
this lechery of sincerity is hip...
drunk on the truth, your average daring idiot
will secure the liberty of secrets into the battle of a lit sublime
paradise is a crass unity in the care of a git, or is that guilt
for a truer stain of courage to the quick of comparison, reason for the rhyme
panic good champion with a smoking gun
the turn of the world has shown a light
to limits of culture, and the ache of an eye to give recognition
that bit about the nose of the night...
her time with a nasty growth
that press of contrary feelings, sought
this neck to ring and oath
does clay make a perfect tiding for the need?
can cancer sing the body electric for a day?
should cake be a staple of the diet when you have beans?
could the statue of common ignorance, seek a place to stay?
an untoward kick to the head
where is your marrying spirit for demands of plenty?
an untoward kick to the bed
share the reach of the sun, and worth the image of entity
fly's and maggots
the taste of complacency in the speed of the wind
turn with the spirits
is this the belly of patience for kin's?
angry moments until...
one moment for soap, and the hope of an airing lip...
the fury of fate in the care of stilled...
this lechery of sincerity is hip...
drunk on the truth, your average daring idiot
will secure the liberty of secrets into the battle of a lit sublime
paradise is a crass unity in the care of a git, or is that guilt
for a truer stain of courage to the quick of comparison, reason for the rhyme
panic good champion with a smoking gun
the turn of the world has shown a light
to limits of culture, and the ache of an eye to give recognition
that bit about the nose of the night...
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