WINE AND GATES

Judge DoomAcne, Judge DewAgony

is per stuff
has a wet nose
thinks your a bit beautiful
wants candy in those

the federal government says hi
uncle Sam said hope
to a toddler with an over bite
mommy said cope

in the bend, we see a rainbow
with Satan living it upholstery
thinking the coast is clear, with a cup of joe
choose your own chicken salad

that much is blown
in the wine of serendipity
thank you, i.e. the shower to toe
we can smell from here, the integrity

indignant to a fault
the president came up with the obvious
margarita's are spinach wax if no salt
the regular offender was gorgeous

and then it happened
heaven opened an up
and the crows saw a cappin'
that turned out to be a cup

was daddy a little saint of tough...
was the market a place to buy the future...
was a hat the difference between night and day, love
was a two way street to give a cold to, the need of her


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