Oh, well imagine; as I'm chasing tattoos in my fav 'rite parlor,
But I wished I didn't see, no I can't help but to see an arrangement of birds.
What a bowlful of spreading! What a colorful shredding! says a Band-Aid to a gator.
Ah yes, but what a shame, what a shame, the poor broom's slide is my whore.

I timed in with a haven't you people ever heard of hosing my mother's floor?!
Oh! it's much better to face these kinds of things with a fence of wood and functionaltiy!
I whined in, haven't you people ever heard of posing, but not hardcore?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a lens and...oh

Well you're sacked, well I'll look at this this way, unfortunately our beverage is saved
So this wall is for ghosts, I'll light the campaign,
Oh! I got stacked, well I'll look at it this way, So fortunately our cleavage is shaved
Well I want to be host, so please be humane, dose the mud stain.

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I mimed in with a haven't you people ever heard of clothing the exposed sore?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a tense old witch and immortality!
I rhymed in, haven't you people ever heard of boasting about your snore?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a lack of choice and punctuality!

AGAIN....

I'm fine Lynn, haven't you people ever heard of throwing out chewy spores?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a dense dove, hoists, and some fatality!
I slime in, haven't you people ever heard of blowing down all the shores?!
No, it's much better to face these kinds of things with a set of crayons and totality!

AGAIN....