exact syllable matches

the depths -

no breadth

 

Air Coryell

and one

bed for guests

who would

beg for sex

how you

begged for death

 

Bend your heads

 

Bertolt Brecht

do my

masters, and
understand what's
which is

best for them

 

best form lens

That's your

best joke yet

instructions and

men who
them or

care for them

home and

I never

cared for them

because nobody

one who

cares for them

like an ordinary

cellphone, yes

 

cent pour cent

Sophie's Choices,

death, or tears

 

elbow chair

 

elbow chairs

sauteurs

en hauteur

the sequence

en or em

 

end for end

going to

end your friends

The road

ends nowhere

and coercion to

and tried to
hired policemen to
the rules, not
the Talisman will

enforce them

if you aren't

enrolled, then

compromise did not

export well

shunned by our

fellow bear

and to our

apart from their
associating, with our
dealings with your
expense of one's
experiences to his
for killing our
has to his
loyalty in our
meanness in their
millions of his
myself and my
Nature and his
of his elemental
that sell their
to serve his

fellow men

adder, as the

fellow said

a farthing to their

and to love my
any value to his
being candid with his
did not assist their
do something for their
endeavoring to benefit their
fellow-sufferers, and fellow-workmen, and
himself and to his
injury done to my
persecuted, never imprisoned their
should we fear our
the liberty of his
the needs of his
the oppression of their
the plans of his
the sake of their
these rights from their

fellow-men

that even

friends don't share

your Ewok

friends for help

city, despite their

friends' protests

she can

get for them

I can

get more help

to go

get more tests

you will

get no help

and logical demonstration

months, else I
the fire and

get nowhere

I'll go

get Scolex

I just

get so scared

 

Get your friends

You

get your rest

none of 'em

gets nowhere

that she

gets your share

 

ghetto fence

of the

guests, oh yes

round his

head for them

of one

head or stem

in your

head so dead

to her

head, no less

want to

help your friend

says to

You can't

help your friends

need our

help, your help

how you

helped your friends

think it means,

Herr Forehead

viewed through a

Jell-O lens

home and then

Kelso says

And match

lead for lead

and wind and

simply stop-gaps that

lead nowhere

story for

Left 4 Dead

 

left coset

aside and

creating when
head and
Like someone
one you

left for dead

have none

left for tears

blanks I

left for them

would have

left your bed

could complete my

Lego set

Lego bricks and

Lego sets

physical, but no

less grotesque

himself and

let for dead

We,

let those French

Well,

let's go, then

sex wasn't

meant for men

much it

was not

meant for them

no time for

mellow men

Says Real

Men Don't Read

I've executed

men for less

we need

men for sex

these people's

mess for them

nel bel

per

mezzo del

nel bel

per

mezzo delle

round with a

narrow neck

in a more

language in the

narrow sense

a meaning

nest for them

in the

next door cell

 

Pare Noel

 

Penrose stairs

 

Penrose steps

Like the

Penrose Steps

multiply, their

prayers grow scarce

F-I-R-E as in

red corvette

a shiny new

red Corvette

you just

rest your leg

of man, it

rests nowhere

can be

said for them

Whadda you

said go left

the landlord

said no pets

when I

said your friend

She

says your next

Now we

send forth Jen

where we

send your checks

what made

sense for them

path we

paths I

set for them

shower, having

sex, or dead

involve sex,

sex, or sex

YOUR WIFE

SHARE NO LESS

I won't

share your bed

the Heavens

shed no tear

guns --

shed no tears

on the

shelves or beds

I can

smell your sweat

The air

smells so fresh

you're gonna

spread your legs

 

Spread your legs

his Father,

step for step

makes her

strengths, your strengths

blood, Your

sweat, Your tears

no-

tell hotel

no-

tell hotels

no-

tell motel

no-

tell motels

And you

didn't ever
Go
our show,

tell your friends

 

Tell your friends

healthy as

TEN old men

-- to

occasion to

test your strength

confined within

their closed shells

ashes traced on

of God on
shoot acid from
staple it to
swoosh tattooed on
the tilak on

their foreheads

and make

their home there

be with

their old friends

start eating

their own dead

to ease

their own death

chutes to

them watch
who fake
window to

their own deaths

all to

defeat for
individuals for
Party for
system for
them for
to achieve

their own ends

themselves with

their own hair

betrayers of

their own health

Some have

their own legs

to shell

their own men

clean up

their own mess

noose around

their own necks

foul

fouled
fouling

their own nest

often believe

their own press

they begin

their own quest

away at

their own selves

those of

their own sex

but to

conscious of
consciousness of
power beyond
yet feel

their own strength

subject signed

their souls yet

Listen to

their souls, men

free them from

their pain and

their torment

I want

them both dead

They left

them for dead

werewolves, begged

them for help

could mistake

them for tears

and ransomed

them for wealth

to make

them grow there

but gave

them no bread

too worries

them no end

Give

them no tear

hatred that leads

them nowhere

you owe

them your best

that makes

them your friend

doesn't make

them your friends

happens to

them, or cares

Have ye

then no sense

your chin

then your chest

Wait

there for help

always be

here be
I'd be
to be
we're not
you'll be

there for them

veiny but

there's no hair

it be

there's no hell

 

There's no help

father and

they're both dead

lag behind because

they're stone-deaf

 

They're your friends

it wasn't

Trent or Geoff

 

Tseng Ho-jen

friendship, your

wealth, your care

mouth you

wear for hell

down and

wear your pelt

This color

wears so well

working very

well for them

not so

well known then

not too

well known yet

 

Well, more dead

of a single

well-known shell

endless solos that

exchanges with Austria

went nowhere

 

west northwest

you still

wet your bed

can't remember

Why worry

when or where

tell me

where or when

 

Where, oh, where

 

Where's your belt

 

Where's your hair

you could

yell for help

wrestling a mad

yellow bear

it's a

Yellow Bear

 

yellow bells

to get a

yellow chair

cards from the

yellow deck

And that disgusting

the world, O

yellow hair

black, red and

yellow men

 

yellow press

parents, living

yet or dead

with 1 extra syllable

is once

again your friend

never see

again, your friends

your hand

against your chest

us up

against, or where

until I

avenge your death

I've

avenged your death

 

Compare horse-nest

 

Compare warfare

extol their

for anybody's
they have

contempt for death

nothing but

seethe with
showing their

contempt for them

a supreme

contempt for wealth

has been

declared for them

and finds

despair or death

he will

direct your steps

we could

expect no less

I won't

forget your help

not hate

himself for them

going to the

inside the enigmatic

Hotel Cortez

 

marshmallow cremes

Mmm, charred

marshmallow flesh

 

Michelle Gomez

my friend

Monette for help

often felt

myself so well

 

Nouvelle Rochelle

With

Palermo, yes

they'd be

perfect for them

plan and

We must

prepare for them

I'm

the house
was being
was not

prepared for them

of governance that

prevents warfare

 

Princess Odette

enemies to

trying to

protect your friends

 

Protect your friends

I almost

regret your death

and I

reject your Hell

a bigger

Show
the usual

respect for them

having my

revenge, old friend

and, uh,

Sanchez stole ten

now a

subject for them

women selling

themselves for bread

place of

torment for them

 

UFO nest

 

UFO nests

to get

undressed for bed

 

welfare hotel

 

welfare hotels

with 2 extra syllables

anyone and

anywhere for help

The Grand

Budapest Hotel

table that

disrespects your sweat

to us

everywhere for bread

Anywhere,

everywhere, nowhere

belongs to

intellect or sense

 

Medicare don't care

 

millionaire shortbread

 

millionaire shortbreads

seven years they'll

reinvent warfare