exact syllable matches

bomb for
but that's
cleaners for
does, for
for
instant, for
It's
know what
lifetaker for
movies, that's
Pittsburgh, for
songs is
teach you
That is
That's
there, for
This is
trouble, that's
Unabomber for
you know
all I know
Takes
all kinds, though
dangerous to
evolution of
harmony with
structure behind
all life forms
I'll do
all my chores
and take
I leave
put on
all my clothes
can lock
all my doors
I withstood
all my foes
claims ruined
all my hope
dreams and
all my hopes
laugh at
all my jokes
a method
my coat
all my own
for donating
all my porn
They get
all psycho
 
All right, folks
That's
all right, though
 
all righto
Peace is
all thy own
is an
New
all time low
Good for
all time zones
Katrina represented an
this is an
you're at an
all-time low
going to be
alright, though
Those
are my clothes
Your wishes
are my code
deny that
are my foes
His goals
are my goals
You
are my home
You
are my horse
And you
are my host
here
are my jokes
helping you
that they
are my own
His standards
are quite low
how buoyant
are thy hopes
How painful
are thy thorns
think there
are time zones
if you
are, my Lord
thing I
brought my own
I gotta
call my folks
I could
I mav
This, I
Throat to
universe to
call my own
abyss we
call my soul
black box
called Psi Corps
on an island
called Pyros
are you
called, Time Lord
the only
cause I know
could be
caused by both
single problem
caused by ghosts
or oppress or
combine both
Remember, adagio
con brio
bestie
cavalli
cavallo
da tiro
make this
dock my home
it the
Don died for
armas de
dos filos
again to
draw my sword
 
Far Cry 4
How
far I'll go
My
fault, I know
two-tailed orange
fox I know
Oh,
God, I'm bored
 
gone five-hole
because I've
got my boat
this one's
got my nose
President, you've
got my vote
The serpent
guard's eyes glow
- well, ha-
ha, I hoped
in the
hall like ghosts
more my
heart thy home
want to
honk my horn
 
John Clive Ward
used to
launch my boats
and it was
like- woah
 
long spine board
 
long spine boards
 
long time no
takes so
won't be
long, my lord
house with your
longtime whore
You
lost my comb
and I've
lost my home
goddamned near
lost my nose
when I'd
lost my own
You
lost my Shore
I've
lost my soul
 
Marseille soap
 
Marseille soaps
by persuasion,
magnanimous cooperation,
their affections,
not by force
it was
not by rote
But if
not I'll go
father, I'm
not like Thor
and hinder
not my course
this is
not my home
about, certainly
give and
that are
will was
not my own
money, certainly
not my soul
 
Not Rhyme, though
That's
not right, no
I did
not write JOE
They're
not, like, whores
your ass
off my boat
you rip
off my clothes
I took
off my coat
form from
off my door
No skin
off my nose
Now get
raggedy ass
off my porch
a third-story window
on Io
have that Siri
on iPhone
pop it
on like so
dangerous thing
on my boat
dog hairs
your perfume
on my clothes
your hand
on my coat
just knock
kept banging
morning banging
shed and
somebody knocks
on my door
skin is
still writhing
You're bleeding
on my floor
balance things
your jacket
on my nose
a kid
a thing
afford it
and more
and walk
be that
became Batgirl
can walk
check, conclude
come to
defeat Walpurgisnacht
definitely live
did it
did that
do everything
do it
do that
do this
doing this
ever did
ever was
face this
felt completely
find them
for being
for Dimitri
get back
get it
handle life
handle this
handled it
help I'm
hiding I'm
I acted
I find
I learned
I was
I wasn't
I'll go
I'll manage
I'm useless
is cry
it all
it out
just fine
late enough
leave me
leaving me
make one
me I'm
mother's pride
move it
must do
now, I'm
of them
of things
of working
on Earth
own stuff
raising Reno
really going
save Mika
set out
some searching
stop him
that all
that job
the boy
the culture,
the laws
the princess
the project
the web
the world
things all
this decision
this election
this fish
three kids
to be
to fight
to leave
to stand
to work
Weenie
when I'm
with it
on my own
and saved
Black Panther
got wifi
store them
to turn
on my phone
you doing
on my porch
you doing
on my road
no place
on my Shore
a performer
never work
not even
recommend it
to be
on my show
a grasp
blood is
crowd not
former times
great weight
have mercy
have pity
least scar
on my soul
dropped it
Gramps stepped
You stepped
on my toe
I'd be
the water
on my toes
lessons you leaned
on Pyros
be listed second
on signboards
Hang
on tight, Jo
my finger
on why, though
Move
on, Cyborg
Come
on, I'm bored
An
online course
through the Ruger
On-line Store
I was allowed
online, so
special
ops guy, or
And our
ops, I'm told
 
scar limestone
 
scar limestones
have been
scarred by war
from the
shops I told
Suddenly, a
small light glowed
play the
song I know
only be
stopped by force
 
swamp white oak
 
swamp white oaks
 
ta ilo
than I
thought I'd go
don't, he
thought, I'm toast
I
WANT MY SCROLL
body,Now you
want my soul
if you
want sides, so
SHE
WANTS MY SOUL
Where
was I born
could tell she
was ice-cold
I can, I-I
was mai-NO
my dad
was my coach
Tessa
This
was my home
each one
Like she
was my own
how empty
was my soul
That
was my war
defense, though, she
was psycho
It
was quite short
His name
was Shiloh
It
was vice lords
I ever
was, I hope
the store
was, like, closed

with 1 extra syllable

he's come
across my nose
drag it
across my throat
Sight
Beyond Sight Mode
Okay,
cornball, I know
will be
disarmed by force
I
forgot my clothes
because I
forgot my phone
performance of Alfred
Hitchcock's Psycho
cannot embrace
converted to
Islam by force
 
Javan rhino
the biggest
moron I know
cannot be
resolved by force
 
tripartite soul
 
tripartite souls
him to call
upon Giraud
I call
upon my Lord
had come
upon my soul

with 2 extra syllables

the upper
echelon type ho

with 3 extra syllables

of the
Allahabad High Court