exact syllable matches

molding the
beard of Moses
But I cannot
become Aura
most likely to
become homeless
milk doesn't always
become yogurt
so everything immortal
becomes mortal
then has
been a bonus
must have
been a moment
I've
been a soldier
news is, I've
You've
You've just
been promoted
the LensCrafters of
Big Abortion
you on your
big promotion
require bigger and
bigger doses
she gets a
bigger portion
take those
bigger stones first
bricks and
bits of mortar
It was a
bitter moment
It makes him
bitter, Laura
I'll
bring her over
man in show
business, Jordan
How's the jerky
business, Owen
we make
children for her
women and
children go first
For all
children grow up
time for my
Christmas bonus
You
didn't know her
that he
didn't know of
I
in case you
The cunts
The guards simply
didn't notice
my main chute
didn't open
 
Drink one for us
wasn't good
enough for her
shall be
enough for such
is big
This is
enough for us
my
fear of corpses
is a
figure for us
fish, they
fill the ocean
time to
finger your perp
The
fittest for what
and then
flip her over
gettin' drunk and
gettin' sober
to implement a
gifted soldier
going to
give the order
can
give up your search
 
Give us your girls
be at any
established at a
requirements of a
them at a
given moment
part of the God-
given order
can in any
given quarter
to find a
hidden fortune
invention brings
him a fortune
go get
him a soda
with
him, the whole world
us,
his love for us
elements and annihilate
himself more than
votes nationwide than
with Yamamoto as
his opponent
bitterly intolerant of
caustic insults at
more courage than
the plans of
his opponents
after criticism of
mighty pleased with
of himself to
so typical of
his performance
to Elvis, as
his promoter
Obama and
the President and
his supporters
he
he'd
I
hit a home run
clenched fist
in a close-up
hope
in a cold world
he was
him was
Is she
its victims
like I'm
must be
Put him
secretary is
simply left
sleeping, he's
were still
in a coma
are sleeping
go cry
in a corner
like shouting
in a forest
against us
be annihilated
be undone
check back
that happens
in a moment
say it
in a poem
they behave
in a quarrel
my pecker
in a toaster
poured out
in a torrent
is being decided
three pregnancies end
in abortion
or feel
in control of
books
in her own tongue
living
in her own world
raised to believe
in Jehovah
Settle everything
summed up
in one moment
and Willie Mays
can be found
in Opponents
now regarded
in some quarters
need you
of skulking
in the chorus
a device
and sits
he dies
he had
just melted
puts baby
room, over
the ball
thing, he's
up here
way over
we cowered
weird stalker
in the corner
but stay
clear cut
down everyone
found burned
four Clans
four hours
grandmother's cottage
medicinal plants
nobody is
now but
that falls
the leaves
them up
was lost
in the forest
a Tribune,
in the forum
Live
play, you're
swept up
We live
who lives
in the moment
swift kick
in the morals
a drop
about ditching
bare feet
coolest job
floats around
get you
little sediment
never even
one drop
in the ocean
dead zones
in the oceans
Waves
in the Oceans
accomplish
nation
in the old world
all out
bastard out
be out
caught out
Chill out
debate out
deer out
'em out
lived out
Out
right out
secret and
to live
walk fearless
in the open
an 80
in the Open
that girl
in the poem
believe
in the short cuts
loss
in the short run
jobs except
in the short-term
a study
in the social
of imagination
in the sportsman
IS JAMMED
IN THE TOASTER
in Judaism,
in the Torah
anything
expensive
feeling
friend
girl
me
name
one
people
place
unvarying
in the whole world
place, or
in what order
chick from the
Indigo Girls
to me,
is a bonus
AROUND YOU
IS A FOREST
This
is a holdup
every leaf,
is a portrait
the back
is a soldier
This
is a warrant
love and peace
is abortion
to do
is adore her
Your posture
is atrocious
crop
is done spoke fer
bullet
is from your gun
stock market
is much lower
voice
is of course one
state
is of course worse
and the echo
is recorded
upon which it
is supported
dependent as
is the lowest
the flight
is the motor
This
is the ocean
that
is the old bunk
Now, this
is the oldest
a situation
is the poet
about sex
is the scrotum
country
is the whole world
of life's beginning,
is unbroken
Chains
is, but so what
parts, that
is, the poet
sure this thing
isn't broken
This
isn't normal
breathing, the fight
isn't over
Just give
it a moment
Make
it a slow one
life,
it hurts so much
 
It hurts so much
 
It promotes rust
Native Americans called
it Tahoma
exclude from
it the former
fingering, to get
it unfolded
Give
it up for 'em
I wish
it were over
trust
it, word for word
bat,
judgment
it's a home run
think
it's a joke, sir
it's that
it's a moment
a hole,
it's a poultice
de-unionization that are
just one of
the interdependence of
its components
 
It's done, Laura
no less than
its opponents
more slight in
successes and improve
its performance
the will of
its promoters
one exist for
its promotion
do not like
its proponent
tip the
kid a quarter
Come a
do come a
him come a
I came a
might be a
the shuttle a
little closer
one of those
little horses
matters are of
which is of
little moment
just for
little old her
when you're a
you'd be a
little older
you do
little or much
majority, have
little or none
on your shaky
little shoulder
Marie
Little Soldier
standing up like
little soldiers
will get a
little warmer
 
Lynn comes over
5 measly
minutes for Fun
Forty-five
get 10
minutes for lunch
we consider these
minutes golden
I
miss her so much
that, you
miss the moments
I'm concerned, this
mission's over
be proud of
Philip Snowden
Someone's gotta
pick up Owen
to
pick up your lung
of this
prison for drunks
moments outweigh the
prison moments
stroke is
reserved for us
a financial
return for us
I will
return your stuff
 
Richard Porson
lyrics written by
Richard Warner
be
rid of those girls
chaos is more
rigid order
my
scripts word for word
The
signal's bogus
is worse than
simple coarseness
Eight
simple, short words
this way
since the Romans
reliable product
since the toaster
believe for a
held for a
single moment
world, with a
single order
my five or
six abortions
a
stick up your butt
four terms are
still verboten
It
Thickens your blood
 
Think of your son
'cause
this bum don't slum
on
this one for months
unified spirit of
this performance
undue change in
this proportion
favorable consideration of
this proposal
for
this, but so what
Another
tingle moment
who knew she'd turn
whistle-blower
dislike spoken of
heartier man than
his elder successor,
William Morris
Aiden
Wilson Tozer
life to
win her over
of emails from right-
wing supporters
split and his
wings unfolded
to the stupid
winter formal
naked dude
with a boner
up
with a cold front
in bed
with a Mormon
a roofer
with a mortgage
the account
with a poem
the tongue
with a poker
blows
with a war club
day
with a warm hug
right now,
with a warrant
shifting motion
with her shoulders
hitting each other
with menorahs
made
with some sort of
little help
with the choker
will die
with the forest
breaking up
with the Joker
the well,
with the lotion
it is
with the soldier
occupied mainly
with the Torah
communicate
loves,
with the whole world
the League of
Women Voters
fate has
written for us
to sixty
years of torture

with 1 extra syllable

 
Alison Lohman
in
beating the war drums
of time
being a loner
purpose of
being a soldier
person
being one's own son
Is this question
known he was
being recorded
opinion of their
being unwholesome
about my annual
budget proposal
a proponent of
capital torture
You're
closing the portal
motorbikes side-by-side
coming towards us
time, if your
condition warrants
people is always
considered moral
it
counted, of course, but
astray at a
issue at a
role at a
critical moment
make the
decision for us
to make
decisions for us
You're
doing the Lord's work
who is
drinking a soda
the guy
driving a Porsche
is seen
during a moment
about the film
during Asoka
a disaster of
an operation of
epic proportions
up for
even a moment
the home, and
even abortion
nothing, not
even the poem
put up an
they get an
eviction notice
We
exist, of course, but
implicit order and
explicit order
an honest and God-
fearing churchgoer
keep
fucking the old ones
on who's
So, who's
giving the orders
Interbeing is the
implicit order
I've been
imprisoned for, but
he be
litigant or judge
brain, already
living but dormant
newspapers, the sentimental
lyrical poems
only of
They are
making a fortune
of love-
making but no love
For
making her throw up
characters are
marching toward us
orange hedge
moving towards us
a disaster of
mythic proportions
That's our
official slogan
substance the
offspring of ocean
 
Percival Lowell
their most private,
personal moments
personal life, my
personal morals
sign of the
personal owner
hand delivered by
personal owners
sinner, criminal or
practical joker
questions of deep
practical moment
of the most
prestigious forums
some good and
provident owner
strongly opposed this
racist proposal
than
rattling the war drums
from becoming a
registered voter
Negroes from becoming
of millions of
registered voters
follower of some
reform of a
religious order
law in
robbing the owner
about
saving the whole world
right for
screwing us over
period for women
seeking abortions
uh,
speeding a horse up
was just a
stunning performance
the cause of
sufficient moment
is not a
sufficient warrant
and my great
talisman cogent
I was
thinking of poker
the start, a
thrilling performer
60-year old air
traffic controller
your story assumes
tragic proportions
incomplete female, a
walking abortion
the country
wearing a corset
as in
writing a poem

with 2 extra syllables

to know, before
allowing abortion
change as
altering the order
it in
America so much
a strange, modern,
American Moses
morale of the
American soldier
comparable number of
soldiers, but we're
the killing of
American soldiers
they're elected by
voters, particularly African-
American voters
prosthetic limb or
artificial organ
like intelligence or
athletic performance
mailings and
benefits were over
on a family-friendly
comedic persona
want
comforting, suck your thumb
given quite a
convincing performance
By
deceiving the soldiers
tragedy of truly
dramatic proportions
go on an
elliptical orbit
opportunity for
employing the former
his eyes
enjoying the torture
It cures
everything but boredom
really grown up,
fantastic performance
palazzo of some
fantastic proportion
a mistake of
galactic proportions
say nothing of
heroic proportions
at a given
historical moment
archetype known from
historical sources
is a thoroughly
inefficient organ
he was an
ironical jokester
that of
Joachim of Flora
He was a
mechanical poet
against his arch-
nemesis, the Joker
on him,
opening the portal
in favor of
permissive abortion
really mattered except
remaining unbroken
calling for a
specific performance
mate is
staggering towards her
Zim is
threatening the voters
that
tormented the old one
protection and on
unselfish performance

with 3 extra syllables

are listed in
major organs in
will read in
your records in
alphabetical order
in her most
animated composure
people like
capitalism so much
is the
capitalist, the owner
Pharisee, in
citizenship a Roman
into her third
consecutive abortion
he generously
contributed a foreword
not just
delivering the orders
I am
designated Controller
small minority of
energetic supporters
way for the
Evangelical morals
the cliffs
overlooking the ocean
dash around
positioning the rollers
acting at the
psychological moment
a crime of
stupefying proportions
opt for a
therapeutic abortion
would have
violated the order

with 4 extra syllables

be heard
accompanying the organ
hunger,
hallucinated a whole bunch
is constantly
rediscovering the normal
of prosperity of
unprecedented proportions