Cleb footed monarchy
Latch your teeth to the rines
Forcibly plastooned, big dog makes thin ice
Rines for grape gravy, a sealed fate
Washing the weight of the ruins proves lumbered
I held you to it
Those words you spoke
Sliding, weak, enhanced in beauty
Feed me spiders, deserting misdemeanour
Lost old rules, children please
Latch your teeth to the rines
Forcibly plastooned, big dog makes thin ice
Rines for grape gravy, a sealed fate
Washing the weight of the ruins proves lumbered
I held you to it
Those words you spoke
Sliding, weak, enhanced in beauty
Feed me spiders, deserting misdemeanour
Lost old rules, children please
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