Grubs are Worms that this Country turns to the Trees on syrup rings in Sphere of drop,
in the roast atop the Dose swallow puke and Vile tie with the burst of Energy rides,
show that What has been chores to whom I speak the Out of bores with Horns a liken Court,
in width of spread those legs of dead in the Ride I spoke the Why now it's just a joke of guy.
Counter dynamite with stick of lead with the Halter on the chub that bing of cling wrap bubbed,
stool to Bench with Jerk of wrench tighten hatch to talk the latch in Hasp of crumbs a stickin',
shovel Bucket with the touched It on the subject of my love the Horse is Ever lasting,
with I in Means of treating Seat to perfect rip of tipping glue ringing locks with Fever trots.
Jest to Card in skin trite Garb the slip to finger up the Mark as palm of Rent in gurr,
the tangible in turn the Bull with that Red in color pole to have bin read cycles,
twist in truth the eyes of Hooves spoke Louds true Ears to boat the tub of lard riding shark,
row Taught prick of rib with Kick does Volume skirt to straight lug of phlegm.
Trade okay with roll away as the Jump to heave & Toll one shit ride with life alive,
good spake told of dumber go down the pile with a bowl too Wash the bit of apple chew`d,
spaghetti String to gone Cull.
Surf the crowds spoon a Cow with the circle in a found the What Now will certain cattle,
milking Creamery with a stick between the every other pick as dippers often stubble,
growth to brush the Feather Paint in bright Eye seen the Work is green to borrow,
skip a dude Dot fill in the Scheme pop a few of those layers bean in Sprouts of beam.
Moon that saddle with the only thing that will be in pipe of ding as Sheet,
curb the clean with The Entire World knowing that the Video is subject Theme.
Dedicated To The Grip Syncs
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