Inshallah they won’t search
Urging saints: get to work
Get the work in the overhead to Tallaght
Terra firma I love the Holy Ground’s tritone banner, the soundest talamh
Leaving town feeling solid, solid and green Bruce Banner got it
Head full of pollutants, headphones Lollapalooza loud tunes from Sodb
Buyer not a peruser, pounded drinks with olives and did some Peru there
More than wet I’m sodden
Well-known vet, here to get forbidden knowledge
Last sinner saddened by sadly rock-flattened Sodom
Knowing I’m about to surge
Bottom to top, trying to remain modest
Urgent need to blaze these crazy new flavourful chronic ferns I got in Ferns
Everything must go, sold or the furnace
We’re clearing out stock, binge and purge
Clearly on the road with rocks, bound for Lurgan
Peugeot backseat black bin bagged in case it’s murder
Like crows conglomerating
Block hopping with blockheads, leader self-nominated.
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