Take any line; it doesn't matter what.
Just end it with what's easiest to rhyme.
Wash your hands of reason - 'out, out damned spot'.
Its like a lobster in a lobster pot;
it's going nowhere. Undersea bells chime.
Take any line; it doesn't matter what.
Like the oratory of a drunken sot:
he'll say it thrice and then one more (hic) time.
Wash your hands of reason - 'out out damned spot'.
Some fate declares we'll slither through this plot;
we're hauled along with others in the twine.
Take any line' it doesn't matter what.
To know that black-out's near may stop the rot;
dripping with meaning, no more words to mime;
wash your hands of reason - 'out, out damned spot'.
And there's the payload; treasure what you've got;
puff out your chest; you're thrown back to the slime.
Take any line; it doesn't matter what.
Wash your hands of reason - 'out, out damned spot'.
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Potatoes
ПоэзияHot, Sweet, Saucy, Spicy - always filling/fattening. Donder - vb. To blunder about aimlessly, not knowing what the feck one is at.
