exact syllable matches

was still a

12-year-old kid

till she's

You're

begging for it

his exercise

belt this morning

about the

best thing going

poem of

blessing for him

no hatred,

cleanses no sin

were the closing

credits rolling

it was

dead this morning

the front

desk this morning

An

egg in your beer

these fried

eggs this morning

had anybody

else before him

anything

else in your lives

le sent

en mille choses

a better

ending for it

a good

ending for Kit

should have

fed this morning

have

felt in four years

man

felt it warm him

Oooh it's

fresh this morning

Some even

get demoted

gonna

get him for it

who can

get it going

then

gets his throat slit

gets punished, good

gets rewarded

stories without it

getting boring

buds are

You're

getting so big

aren't I

getting those scripts

braided your

hair this morning

your

head exploding

were always

heading for this

of severed

heads before it

what the

heck is going

after the physicist,

the Dutch physicist

Hendrik Lorentz

Tied

herringbone stitch

 

Kenneth Goldsmith

torch and

kept it going

 

Kevin Warwick

chair and

knelt before him

They

left this morning

prospect for

marriage or kids

not been

met before this

ever

met in your lives

speaking to Father

Ned Fitzmorris

everything you

read before it

It

rests in your spear

all I

said this morning

nursery gardener

scent his roses

is free from

selfish motives

he has

sent before him

A person who

sets explosives

the actual

spending for him

was two

steps below him

one now

stretched before him

empty days

stretching for years

when pokemon

tears restored him

free himself from high-

tech explosives

 

ten-pin bowling

don't want

their kids smoking

educated among

them is growing

let

them swim for it

asked for

perform for
start meeting

them this morning

And

then this morning

 

There is no build

Also,

there is no fear

 

There is no guilt

 

There is no king

 

There is no link

 

There is no prince

 

There is no rift

people,

there is no risk

 

There is no script

art,

there is no ship

 

There is no sin

that

there is no trick

 

There is no will

else

there is no win

canyon, wasn't

he was

there this morning

I

wear this or this

No,

well here's your lip

southern frontier was

well rewarded

or whoever

went before him

Wink most

when widows wince

 

where is your quick

 

Where is your ring

forward to

is or
tell us

where it's going

the life as

yet inchoate

with 1 extra syllable

apart from certain

aesthetic motives

someone

against his own will

would induce only

compressive forces

the struggle between

contending forces

must

excel in those skills

Stained from

excessive smoking

means of

expressing for it

and He

Himself beholds it

followed electric and

magnetic forces

I would

myself deplore this

I hate seeing

myself misquoted

'em up

myself this morning

 

Offensive smoking

of a

pandemic for years

absolutely

perfect gift for Kim

there's no

preparing for this

 

Pretend it's your dick

Whole

process is boring

the unity of

progressive forces

and prostrate

themselves before Him

with 2 extra syllables

have no

interest in going

there is no

interested motive

against ancient and

overwhelming forces

with 4 extra syllables

both gravitational and

electromagnetic forces