Irish Spring

Batter me the cinch as that is miser girth on the Saddle live to Jump the moon and I land the flower,

to bundle that with the logs makes only the Cross Country of a Three Day Eventer on Riders rip,

stirrups for the down Dressage is the Test of a texting Blast to file this a Score`d to Treasure the boats,

meet I for that is the Stadium on this Arena of the Global Flame,

fires in Ignition are the Hour in nothing For 'It' is the Minute timers lip!!

Shank that chain and Hack me the Trails to this Further on the In Car NATIONs laugh,

banks to Gossip on that tongue of breaking the Sound barrier touching the Singers rifled FREE^ DOM!!

Master me a Label on the B.D.S.M. for in that is the master bay shun of my badder Raw,

in ruff the bark is a Tree Stile to Cause and that is the Butter of the Fly on a Zippers dialed,

bring down The House fore the Wigs and the Curls that providential Tale of the Circus born,

elephant in the room with the Coffee on the Tibble.

Gore me the Horn as the Convenient Truth telling the Inn crowd that Sirens chorus of Rise,

up in the sordid England has barned the Stable to talk a gum chew on the matter of the dawn lied,

stacked to the Buttress this Fort moat is in The Digs of a clams chowder.

The brews of Steam not the Kettle of the boiling frogs Falling pigeons Message a Cock kneed floss,

try the true to Knock out the Barge this embark Meant that Tea is for the barrel in the paws,

scratching a Nail to the Awl on a Castle Rock of shunned!!

No dust in the rubber burning fax Just is the Intelligence to rape the brain as a fag,

in English speaking French on that is the pulsed of a Tart to Pop-UPs for the Booking loot,

transfer snot to the Wipes of an Ass on the Christians of religious Dogma plates for the Song!!

Cream Pie mustard layered by that Musk on per Fumed to present the Gifts by wrapping the beds,

for Posters to the boss It is the Mugged that beast a Breast to the Taddle of a Rag on dimples for shived,

a pleasure in the Acts of Hammer on the Nor to sigh the Handle for the Chord to Punt a paddle in Muddy trued.

Single boar`d to Trumpet the seals breaking the Clappers on the Crowd of audience Eye`t,

drink Fell to Origin a pony Clubber with the Manuel that came from Hum to claused in direction,

there on the Front lay is a Store of a loud to port the Cherry as popped by the bought.

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