All Ways the Great Byes say to the Temple lies that it's Been the Honor of Bride ridden to put Platters,
a sort of Set in the Broken Met brisk in with Death my best & Only friend in this trust Life,
a grift in the rest in Piece traveling to a Place where debt can be paid in Full of the layed Loom!!
Sort the Darn to a boiling lack the Earth feet are just the borrow of a Principle show to done before,
scrape the flesh to cook the beef for roastings on the Viking fleet are not common rather complete,
take the Verb Noun to Rack spit me Bowl so I wash the Fact that Being is a bothered knack dead goes!!
Count the Years of Silent Burke just to Comprehend the Endings lurk walking the Ship talk torn tied block,
chalker the pen with a leave for the World to consider the bread and butter toastings of a Liver loss,
bound to the Cosmos in a Solar Order the bang of a Mister in a flood of the Score high Famed brings Lots!!
Trigger the bet to just old Signs the Type in a Kind that leaves clay as it's ray light of pined,
blue that figure to never again bitter the piper as pink in the blend,
cray the fish at the bottom feeding crab sparkle my ring with original in sing!!
Exhaust delivers what's wanted the Sigil of the Wish full to the World family sync dish a bulletin of done,
scorching is the truth in 'rounds of the funk but better to Know than Excuse from the Cupid of Curious drops
it's really the Seeker Keeps that drown all the Soap filtering Mind with tiger Scarred Copes appealed.
Sew the sibling is correct in the suggestion as my life is not the right kind for my Self an Accidental,
a ride on the horse that says spook of course a forgetful moment where my helmet is corked,
spurs to the Action of don't really mind the tire of spreading is more in the Flats of the brine.
Leaving the After while Humanity whelps never have the situations served differ bites Tell,
following present to history in bell the Globe of Social always fells sweat just in time to climb dart,
it's been the Hit & Mist those 'if I only knew moments" that suppose of a day never comes for dirt in lungs!!
At least in what is left for Humans to streak in the real of the actual the stare is the reaped,
base to Walls standing in Balls chained to the Ages of Century Called,
reed well my friends we all must familiar it Realities born to this Planet of Benders.
No Tide Risers Justly Planted
