swack opti-tuns of ecce
in your drunk lungs
tactile nova sco
punc TU AY SHUN
oh my butterball I want
defrayal of the LATITUDE
my brat's the wurst you
eversee saw mind your head
ted mind your offal
and the ringworm set to
live will live my whitebear
winterling the limp code
leaves an ode on hote
l table top tableau no wonder
you're a blunder plimping chimpy
little skunk go over THERE
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