can we get another one going?
i'll put some money on it
i'll put some money on it
courtesy of your friends at the scallops hotel
butterscotch butter crinkle
the horror of gorgeousness
in cahoots with an irascible nave
who points at his own pot belly
solomon grew accustomed to the bowing and bended knees
wisdoms tarnished to the same color as piss pot
the berries were sweetened
who grip be by the pinger
britta water filtered juice with freshened caboose
and a handful of mixed nuts
leave the show like milo spoke so well"