Hear that A Thor it Tea it is the Court of the Slam on the Whispering Winds resolution,
resolve this to a cadence of the doors that show of the traveling Gavel on the Sweet tender of life,
its is in the global shoe that held the hands on the twine of Ziploc's and lips at the Price,
seat on the bench touching that chair as ayes jailed the counter to twilight Knights on a at Cost of sight.
Plows to the Color of Rein bare Oles singing with the Angelic Foundation of Hell in a Tight,
lamps with Pull chains on the Toy Lets of the brains,
laughter to the special sleep Purrs on the leave,
be strength to Self as that is the Fight!!
Too the liberty of Blind Fold on the Country of Expire it Is the Nights on the Sun lit Sky,
a star to guide the Pier a Mids a branch sure Foot to a Previous stance and the Cloak Room is Dice!!