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Murder souvenirs, mattress of mattresses,
O toy, two mess pleasures! O toy, two mess devours
tooty rappellers, the beauty of caresses,
The deuce or the deuce do, foyer and the charm day sores,
Murder souvenirs, mattress of mattresses!

The sores illuminate the ardor of carbon,
and the sores and the balcony- Voila! The vapor roses.
What tone sane matey do! What tone car matey bone!
News have endings remembering the impossible choices.

The sores illuminate the ardor of carbon,
What the suns are- pretty in the showed soirées!
What space is profound! What? the car is piss-ant!
In my penchant for you, rain days adored,
I cry breathing the detonating perfume.
What the suns are- pretty in the showed soirées!

The nuts say “buy sis, hey!” antsy queuing cloy sun,
and my eyes dance the night divining the prunes,
and I, poofy town souffle, O deucer! O poison!
Eat your feet, send dormie-end down my main fraternals,
The nuts say “buy sis, hey!” antsy queuing cloy sun,

I know the art of evoking the minutes here, ruses,
and revise my passé blotting Dante’s genu,
Car aqua bong looking for the langorous beauties,
Aileron Canton Share Corps and Canton carsick dew?
I know the art of evoking the minutes here, ruses,

Say sermons! Say perfumes! Say infinite basers!
Reborn ill dune goofy interdict a nose sounds
Common tent of the sky the suns make young again
After being leaves I found daymares profound?
O sermons! O perfumes! O infinite basers!

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