Huckleberry, blueberry, I'm not even on rhythm, I'm not an architect, but I could be working,

Not just, eating everything I see,

A bell, a tower, ring, ring, ringing,

The game begins, Israel versus Hamas,

I'm not a fisherman, a broken hymen,

Blood, the river flowing, painted blue,

But colluding with Romans, the legion,

Their invasion further West, cumming inside,

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Again and again, lets do it a few more times,

The mark of Cain, Shadrack, Meschach, and Abendego,

The wheel, should I be a mercenary, in Afghanistan,

Its November, almost Remembrance day, are you,

An educated man, did you, push the red button,

Is the balloon, popping, the river, diverges,

Are the heavens, ready to start fucking,

Sleep on a cloud, a pink room,

Did you like it, there are,

Some things, I’m avoiding,

Twins, and a taste of Venus,

Between these fingers, a limitation,

Am I ready, to wake up, be conscious,

Are you going, to get ready,

To fuck your sister, a price,

Conscious, the West extends, prison, within a prison,

The legion, calling, demons,

War and Hamas, may my spirit go with you,

I left it there, at Laugh Tale,

The last island, are you ready,

To start fucking, Rogers, installing,

My internet, a bunch of guys, falling for candy,

Is it tempting, are you a spy, an investigator,

Are you, a part of the family,

I hesitate, do you love me,

Its like Thursday, waiting,

The new year, what’s coming.