Yes Too Darned

I Rack James Blunt and the Title given as the Captain of Poets in the ever last of his Cowardess Crap,

a Compact Disc. to out the His for he is no dreamer of reality rather a bitter lard of bicker knots loomed,

for just another drink or a party blink to Isle the body of last think revealing that marriage is shite to Dau.

No glory in the Quest to be a better best as the Singer testifies but in real just runs the Guise to I.D. his lack,

gaining financials to bank is the obvious reason for the Sociological study of Human Brain to brink,

off to the stage of pocket change surfing crowds as a Suited up mobster of the Mind in Laned.

Some typing trouble in the 2005 Site of hearing not his high pitched voiced batter but the music of the grand,

in piano the bass of the land as an entry to the back of Elemental stirring feelings into questions actually asked

not some Bravado of stolen from an other I didn't even know about Twin Flames and disaster or Plato.

Mr. dumb fuck can't even live up to his Witness of a testimony in a simple Meeting of the eyes for fear?,

toilets near in my home so he can lock the door and know the truth before he walks an alter to ruin another,

in a life of fucking the brains of mucking just trying liken the paparazzi to stirring up shit for forker knifed.

I have been before of this I Am Certain but I Will be True to Self and advise all Children to warn away,

for this dumb ASS used Broken Planet is the Blow Nose of the Solar Systems Barf,

a puke production of the already done reins to break the Cycle of REPEATS.

I don't know if I love this Man to Death or Love this Man to swallow,

it seems either way my Brain is Whipping these questions of Stop to MEET or MEAT the stop!!

Fee Fined Fiddle E'd Bow

Walking talking always breathing the Fire of the Flames an Elemental basic Origin of a Cycling Source Full,

beating to the drums of Man been so long thoughts we're gone far from Base back to Race faster in the lace,

tights in Rite to spark Ignite Blunt runs the Cipher dye in the Worth of Compact Disc. not to just See but Tie,

in the Loop of the Spool I see more that these deathly shores of quit repeats add a Breed to the Bettering.

World turns and spins a fit product released ignored but stolen spinning for the approved beak being not like,

in exact for the sack ruckers buck fight it dongs the tick of the taker says get along little pony dark pi,

hand prints paper tray serves the sty put a Needle in your Eye a belting pocket fulled up Rye Fi Couping,

samples waste by trashed cracking Vase dancing dumbers with Mute Time Taste cooking-up the brothy Pots!!

Go,Go,Go, Sing the Foe swam the Northern Starry Trow Blunt just seeks not answer Moe mustings Cause,

deducing no Face to Cuddle with a gentle land in Puddle muddy cakes dry the baked see the Clay Mold Pe,

mix it up swallow chew you better have a digger dude in the Art of an Order it's not accustomed to give dup,

B.D.S.M the Orca Dale Vailing I like Fight for My Life My Way My Time My Shine you off!!

Drake me Nature to the Golden Egg back to the Blue of the Dawning Age eek the Breadth ram the bull,

right up on into the upper low of the flushing Crow to burning up in a Viking Duck of Crematory yucks,

separate these shit fuck losers that cannot get off their Dick Wad gander lauds to meet the Ruffer Drake,

all in this pissy Mortal icky gross body stuck form of I am addressing whoms got Balls of Real not lucker Ste

The well so deep Blunt got feet tried to walk took a seat cruised to old friggery folds bagging hands ickedy,

humanity is full too the brim of cum hither but don't admit you spread your bit to never full bore release,

so be your chewed digestive regurgitive speak Cell and Text that I said you are Dell all in a bugle Fell.

Limp Loc Less

Terms Of Due Sums Looked To Comes

Believe it real as the lives are central to the growth of the members that ascribe to trust the blind,

as myself in a part of the deep in start before it was an unusual to rare the feat in completes,

laws that came to address the reins a buckling in the belts of Ages in spelt,

crumbs as the starlit explosives in sight what was the gain if life is mere plight?

As words to the worth of where ever you hail go to your source and origin this pale,

humanity has destroyed the earth in less years than time could be measure of perverted for tears.

Searching the mass of know understand traveling on quests to seek out a can brought facts to less,

emotions give weight to bury the death while attempts to the living is harried at rest,

texting in time for the next negative shine to the eyes of the read and a hand for the brine,

salting wounds open for doom just put out the thought oh wait you as Society deliver such plots!!

No longer does the door bell ring to open the venue of a Human Being,

instead it's anonymous to hit you with dread for the rooms of the given are Named with the Fed!! 

It likens itself to absolute in paid just hit enter the spake is a dazed,

halting the Mind an experience in Sign hold to the fact that GPS Tracks back to reveal the Tack!!

In all the end of any begin it is the continual hits of this sin that stands back to say I have had a pack,

the debt of the pay is a life in extractions of karma I wish to give way to the walk of this life as a take,

to be calm in the horror of repeats repeating just fear to sink in the bodily staff of a austere!! 

Memory to ground the balance of sounds that behave to the environment of weirds in around,

teams of women that crucify men thrown to the switches that now just be hinge,

not longer deviced to a gender in nice as the chilling gets greater the staff is a Trader!!

To spook with the thought that being stuck in this spot of shit on your neighbor and fuck the lot,

whilst telling you're praying but the spelling is taught to the preach of the devil as evil in clot,

the spawn of Satan was screamed at me daily the press became the nailing in lanes that can't heal.

So pass-off your every to one in the Same and Type Your Life to whatever it's Came,

for loss of the language itself is a shame but to abbreviate Life like it's dead in a vein,

will cause this Eruption to Rage in a Verse as Shit on Yourself don't be a dirt burker!!

Lessons To Embrace For All In A Race