The Examiner

Biggest Littlest Fair In The World at Best Western in the Mid State Fare of Paso Robles California Uniform,

to that is the Road day Oh to that drive Paved to a Raise on the Flattery of the A Corn,

dug to that Cooler on the Ices of trade does that I land bank touch the Cry,

or is the Tiers that the F.B.I. lied all in the day that Anton Lavey said that Fishing is side,

take to the Streets people stare to Complete,

drive to that dentist and die of the dam,

choke a a Cougar that Zoom that to Ivory,

is this A Soap or the Honesty.

Call that Operater and Congressional Soak,

the Two Week Vacation a Presidency poke,

Whom is decision Whom is the Awl,

who's the hoot stirred and Whose on the shin.

Build it and Suits will Come,

plug In and the Arm paste will bribe,

slaughter houses Horses the bull on the Type,

whom is the piper and Whom is the shades.

Wares are the Uni A Corn A cope E Uh to Ur I scour Treat,

that Pier a Mid the brackish to Scourge I scry this Skype,

powder on the Par Done and Teak my Trap to Harness,

the Carp is on the dee Um and that is Just a booth!!

Delve to that basque on the Platter of Drakes Bay,

now the Per Pull has a Talk to Oust the Crib a gun,

shred the fax and milk it back to Pacifica a lung,

the pond between the Arena and that Marching band on Sung.

Does the Slide that covers What is in the Fields Now,

is the kid on the goat a Wilds nope on Troe,

does the Net on Enter breast to what is in the Foe,

down the hill to sludge and mud the slides of all in .......  all ready takes done to the cake.

So Isis is a Tare or Gun Eyes Say shun that factor on the Dye a Tribed,

than on the Cars of Rail Ways does the thick go Knight,

oh that Can't be the Can't Sir stand that smokin'g of the grunge,

'cause that is not familiar to the Michael that did Wood.

Off to the Figurenes that park that Numbers booked,

did the Chapter on the Revelations speak of Screws and bolts,

like the Nail on the Handle no that Can't Work to thump,

for the Aim is on the Score of the Building Zap.

Do Not Interweb for Spiders spoke the Frog,

on the Cricket to the Field the Can knew Showed divine,

than the Brows did Flea Hare Hop to T-Posts on the skids,

a simple platter to the Stack said boobs are in the paid.