We need a lot when you couldn’t hear a teardrop
Teardrop, an expression of the lot
There’s been some close encounters of another kind of weird
It’s all included, lest for salvaging the sneer
The next sentence didn’t take as long to say forth
Jay Danforth and goal, and even more
You’re better off revealing what you think we’ll never seal
To be complacent with the substances you feel
Pardon yourself instead, and don’t forget to tell it to the Dublishires
You’ve been embedded to your bowl
and suddenly in bold face type, you got your letter
Later on, in the course of malnutrition, too bright its excitement on the lawn
Feeling iminented in a miniature keel
It’s non-repellent for the bugs are on the field
The same deal, you didn’t hear was now implied
The boat and motor scooter didn’t take you for a ride
Take a ride around your liver
It’s instigation time
The moon has fallen where it’s broken on the side.