The crupper lettered the speed of this will fear,
the horse so fast it's off the track and looks to instill beer,
the jeers provide the lathered hide of coat to glisten look,
the Tail is not the Dock it's all with in the near!!
The dirt of track is sped exact,
the gates pop open wrong,
the number of the field is the riders are all bonged,
a similar same to a long but catch the side of song,
the opened stride is not the in,
it's Out and in the Steer.
Drugged all wrong the cuts our Sarong's,
the Phar Lap dose it's clear,
wipe the fed to over lead and jealousy is pier.
To jock that goes and knows the load,
the helmet shorts are view,
to the distant line of stream,
the steady in the veer.
A heading showed that it is love that throws the set to be,
in such said the spoke is read,
the warn is often Kier!!
To handle contact with the bit a conversational be,
the reins in guidance prefer to left & straight is saw as X,
the halt above with wings that Kay,
say let the beast know best,
for if the rest don't trust the vest,
than curses will did judge.
Payed off now the bank accounts did grow to fast with cats,
the clause of signed in represent is Tolling bells of death as Writ,
the Stonehenge moved to brickings 'til,
the threat removes the challenging.
Truth shant rule unless the Mind does tell the Brain it slaps behind,
much like a Crop that hits to stealth,
the cruise is faster with the belt,
all within the skulling fright,
experience is tears of done,
not happened in such years.
How does these brings with sordid stings no the bee of stung,
the latter of the Movie played,
it just relies on lucky bucks,
it is the kicking spear.
To the finish line stripped of pride the nose is spread to breathe the bowl,
a smell that drives the oxified that the air now is,
only sense to the creature that can not not breath like me,
the whisper of the keeper shied,
to announce the blast of died,
the wind beneath the rings.
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