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...