@Bambino,
Egging on a fight like I’m gagging eight thieves,
Gist of this gig is it is.
Avenged eight fOLD,
(Old-Metal-head-metaphor) as I’m noggin an egghead novel fit,
For Nurse-rhyme-types of a humpty-dumpty,
Eleven-dozen dogfights,
Defeat the gloving death fee G-loving (that’s me heavin’ a tenfold gig),
Kickin’ a heaven fit dogled sleigh with a fag voted heeling,
Faggoting an elevated light as I voltage feed, halogen deft trick,
hot gavel feign, given a heated flog, F(8)ed neigh’ glove. (that’s my 8th and ninth),
start ta hiss a lisp deaf from shoveling .
Ghost ship sieges as imma shoving pills for no reasons,
Siphons got sheepishness, as sure as Genesis give Noah his seasons,
Ship’s shot shapes, like my sighs got esthesises, ,
Its exegesis ghost **** , hostessin’ six ghetto flow,
Timezones monatanatize this like ozone,
Seismic got five shifts, five finger revisitors, feverishness if it vigors,
Severenesses riff’s forth origin virus,
Frigid river offensivenesses frig rushes 3. 2 and 1 cuz Im fuckin’ done.
zero cuz this kutchen was my baker's.