exact syllable matches

I've even

I've never

been on fire

you have gone

beyond science

One

big bonfire

for

big hearts like hers

 

cigar lighter

 

cigar lighters

He

did not mind much

you just

did, Shawn Michaels

maybe set

Skunk, light
to set
we light

him on fire

plots to destroy

his archival

freedom and

his law license

spark from

his yard fire

critics muted

if not silent

is

in all my work

a warm friend

in Archytas

pipe wrapped

in barbed wire

a house

in Long Island

horn

in on my turf

euphemistic use

in song titles

book by Laura

Laura

Ingalls Wilder

the

inn was my son

you to get

involved, Tyler

San Francisco

is all tired

This game

is ball-cider

but it

is not final

freedom which

is not license

He

is not like us

kid

is not my son

their own

is not private

and religion

Instinct
This

is not science

the e

is not silent

hall, which

His heart
His pumpkin
My asshole
My hair
my hand
My mouth
My skin
now, it
our house
Rock Village
The Clan
The hat
The house
The loot
The rug
the world
whole man
your grill
Your pan
your place
your wrist

is on fire

HER DRESS

MY BRAIN
THAT CASKET

IS ON FIRE

My name

is Tom Bryant

have

it all tied up

got

it all, my girl

and set

and sets
shall set
to light
we'd light

it on fire

tasted

it on my tongue

So put

it on trial

or is

it Shawn Michaels

And

it was final

thought that

it was fire

spurned,

it was my girls

chair,

group,
guess

it was my turn

it when

it was quiet

Actually

it was quite fun

 

It's all diamonds

 

It's gone silent

 

It's not like just

 

It's not my blood

 

It's not my first

know

it's not my work

breakfast,

it's not quite lunch

 

It's not science

When

it's off, I'm Bud

feels like

its on fire

feels hot-like

I'm sorry
till

it's on fire

because

it's on my shirt

My

kicks are my work

her mad husband,

King Shahryar

have it

of Texas

lit on fire

 

Rynchops niger

a model

ship on fire

Ten million

ships on fire

sexual

shit on white girls

JAIDEN

SMITH WAS MY SON

These

things all frighten

very few

things are science

I've lit

stop lighting
to set

things on fire

of saving

this cock-eyed world

ending

this on my terms

face at

this part, priceless

doing something

which was private

You

will not fire

coming, radiant

with all fires

 

With all my guts

hands are burled

with arthritis

decapitates him

with barbed wire

in love

my wealth

with Shawn Michaels

 

With shots fired

the town of

Yichang, China

with 1 extra syllable

 

African lion

 

African lions

the emergence of

African tigers

is made to

appear small-minded

and everything

laugh about
of not

being on fire

Is the

building on fire

whole

career on my terms

and nothing

catches on fire

me from

catching on fire

and they're

chasing Mark Geiger

a progressive, proliferative,

chronic arthritis

 

chronic bronchitis

chisel for

cutting hot iron

Half the

district's on fire

you're

doin' on my turf

you

doing on my truck

I've been

doing, Shawn Michaels

See and

English pox, virus

are

forming on my nuts

It's

really
she's
was
You

getting on my nerves

through

having all my fun

and Philipp

Ludwig von Seidel

That's

magic, not science

was like a

moving bonfire

Above all,

Nimitz was tired

that

Phillip's not my son

we

playing Call my Bluff

with a

racing car driver

conductors or

racing car drivers

My other

senses are heightened

 

setting on fire

He has

severe arthritis

you

sitting on my butt

You're

sitting on my purse

It's, uh--

Something wrong, Isaac

is

twisting all my words

Stop

wailing on my junk

with 2 extra syllables

not succeeding-

all my, uh

if you had

crippling arthritis

And then

everything was quiet

sure

everything's all lined up

dark, because

everything's on fire

books I'm

releasing are bibles

from what

scientists call science

a staple among anti-

semitic hard-righters

with 4 extra syllables

This unexpected

animalculist was Schleiden