Next book, its going to be called Matreiya, yeah, I'd pay for that, just to see, what you have to say, point the blame, playing the rules of the game, and life called to us, heavenly bodies, sculpt me, heaven calls out to me, I must go, see how far I can go, when you're playing the rules of the game, called out hierarchy, leave it to me, I'll chase that tail all day, I'm a man today, how about a gay man?

I'm sure he had something clever to say, its never too late, creep, came in too late, I'm taken, I've tasted, what came out of her, goo, a shower, I lasted an hour, leave it to me, I’m just that horny,

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You got to end it in a question,

Did you make it?

I came too late,

But we’re alive,

I can literally call you,

Fly over,

Next century?

Yes, sir, leave it to me,

How many hoops,

Will I jump through?

Spear this fish,

Take it home,

She knows the rules,

Play with me,

Did he call out hierarchy?

The monarchy?

See this grass?

Its King Charles' grass now,

Immortalized by the written word,

Jump in, give it a whirl,

I'm coming for you.