Moist Buttons

Carry on smiling up the Khyber

Few mile away, wanna cyber?

Rhymer trying to live Weimar

Shiraz from the topaz carafe, no glass

Neck long as a giraffe, no next, no instead

What I said I’ll get, what I dreamt I kept pent

Too late to get the priest, beg release

If the divine was gonna intercede, had anytime between

The nineties and last week

Nike speed how fast I get it

Making cheddar at weddings

Helping with the bedding

Making sure the joy is spreading

Not off your head, you’re heading

Woah, steady as she goes

Who said we’re going steady?

Got you some nose

That’s hardly a proposal

Hardly a thrown bouquet, nosegay, or wedding confetti

You’re a line under a word misspelling

I’m a lion, ruler, on the Serengeti

Staring at me, you’re sharing air with a yeti

We were hoofing ket spoonfuls, get a big vet bill

Officer Doofy, knock and wait five mins if I’m cleaning still

Wouldn’t be surprised if I was a Prince

They took prints and bloods via pinprick.

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