i see your response and raise you:

a semantics orgy
  -or-
screw it all

degenerate, hostess goes bankrupt, swerve; stay on my mind, classless in kind, king in

close quarters: wreck it still, my paramour. one two, my ire is coming in three, four,

watch your back because five, six my passionate self is seven, eight, climb a presumed

mountain, while nine comes and your ass becomes ten. i'm just being honest.paid off

security, let all my emotions through the gate, swerve; obama not on my mind, empires

spark w/ slowly lit fuses, a notion which causes confusion, but a slight aplomb may get

that locker-room defused, just a suggestion. congregate, all gather 'round, cause i'm

gonna generate a system of written vengeance, a scroll on how to roll; outstanding and

w/o warrant, i stand defiantly: my life is sentences...