Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Spit Fire



Knock the jeep to bounce a back tailor on the shingle Shine,
in that the seat is a leg to the bass of creation to the delight of Mugstirred,
dance with a beast and get along little doggy its a Rhyme,
charge the electric to an Astro with the snot to a brine,
saltie Seas with the boats on crime,
oh for the glass!!



Drink it for the Hell of the Time in Clay,
mould a Potters claim with the diagonal Ripe,
pick a Harp string the vine,
wine is a tee Step to prime,
in an Inch of kind!!

Square the top of Shoulder a rub Sure,
under the arm Deodorant to be the banister,
pork the bacon prior to a Cliff,
edge is the Master on the dimed,
quarter to the Dollar bill and what do you Grasp but a Talk!!



Conversation bed Posts covers Lids and sheets,
silk Fracking with a Hospice on a creature Feature of the skunk,
there about the white line a Paint on the brush and a Bucket for Lime!!

Oracle deaf to ear a bet the set Ups to silver the slip of a Rainbows Pine,
treed for the Conch on the beach of a Chest at the Nip caught chill to spank station to sprawl,
as that is the Paddle and the pong herds ping Sing to the Net and the Web will chime,
wheels of Cob in a pastel of the Logged to grant it the purse of the escargots cheer.



Trade in the cart to Hell Oh on this Earth lets see the stone that Skits to a Junk,
in slow on the coil to Topical can'ts,
part the Cost to provide on The Knows,
that loss in the cast a scent of the band,
children still sigh whilst a dolt bundles Show!!



Deep in the finnish the Clogs of the Organ took a Pencil and climbed the Poe Leased,
in that tram of a state the gobbler Say to be the better is to be the Jake,
cobble the hoof with a shoe on the spoils half of the Role'ing is a glue from the Cook,
Pots and Pans that Other wiggle on the sign,
lids smother water boiling the fig.!!



Drip wit to the thigh bone and speak treat to a stick,
carrot An apple for the byte is a Trick,
now on the sack to a Fun duct for the Scene,
tiger the taste to this Dragon for gate.



Hold to the shambles an shatter no steep,
the waste of the fork is the spoon corking joke,
to Fifty Touch picture the jade as the soot,
a cheese with the Whiz chars for the cola of puts.

Bubble UP


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