Taylor Made Bloats

Ketchup, Mustard, Humans bring the Buns,

in the grade of graduate made I spoke the real,

a wheeling of burning rubber,

cuts these clearly from the begin it's happening.

Trudge the Knowledge to the after be,

the Tree of Been speaks to each and every hymn,

the tune is the whistling,

no matter condition the flute does pin the brain,

it is the dependent of the theme.

Conditions Merit a Calling to the Send,

the bowling of the pitcher brie,

a cambozola butter to cheese,

the grease is the oil of the nectar in the sweets.

Tablets served the Menu Course,

three chumps up to spun in sup,

settings deserve the chancing pot,

while you fare the boils water hot.

The turbulence amongst the brought,

is not the rising trot,

for in a test of the Zest,

he looked always in Wrought.

Balance the global scene to the horse arena,

four horses fence to jumping reams,

the Standards hold the Cups that bring,

with splendor of or by design this Trainer that I knew,

built the structures that I went,

to Olympic Sport I love.

To the Tack Store of a skill,

the hallows of the deep in played,

the mirror of what will be no shame,

just the show of ready pave.

Heave the Trucks to drive the clears,

follow them on Freeways dears,

protection from the bill,

for an emergency broadcast system is the broth of SPO!!

Know big gear mechanics steer to the Woods of seat and grow,

ridden many times on roads the country side of cheer.

Planted rows of daffodils pick and you shall catch,

the attention of whom don't know,

just the threat like flag and debt.

The Alamo to Flower Farm of over hill and Dale,

like a roller coaster ride the trail is the hiding nigh,

leads you straight pass the steads that Men did speak and Stallions steed,

the Mule named Satan taught me sum,

it all remains to be seen,

it is the Ayes of Man!!

Hobble drifters you will die the tracking of the Trains are high,

to dams that built with towns that lilt,

the heard inhabits mere to dope,

the park garage a sample of,

the stone in carve of matched,

it overlooks but doesn't smutch the workings of the Year.

Electric moves the water behooved spoke to me last night,

it said to say the waters red in dye of glass of wine,

the greenish bottle that corks the screw will cause this to explode,

in the midst of heavy loads the carry is the goods,

without the Flow the bridge collapse will be not her but me.

The speak of which this girls types was built with Minds of Men,

in a Depression Nation lies as the repeat is Live,

to force the Man to repay can is not a Voluntary loan,

the dues collect of weight to brain makes every step a bone.

The concrete blocks from the pours do hear the footings pore,

to breathe the settle the cure is dues,

do not burr the Lear!!