exact syllable matches

and they were
geniuses and you're
They're
all beautiful
It's
all doable
they were
all human once
burdened of
all human words
to be at
all superfluous
you
all to a pulp
and for
all who suffer
be destroyed after
all, Superman
a woman together
Actives
And you
as the mountains
explanations his drawings
rainbow carrots which
share patterns that
The girls
The vegetables
to believe they
You
You people
your heart -
are beautiful
There
are few dozen
best friends
are human, but
are vampires, they
are Lucifer
of this country
are ludicrous
against your nephew
camels and horses
The species
The stems
when the elements
where your calves
are numerous
once tolerated
are soon preferred
explanations for anything
German health service
these consequentialist arguments
variation, and thus
are superfluous
than they
are to construct
Christians
are to the world
evolve, they
are too fucked-up
God,
are you a chump
Why
are you a girl
mind,
are you a slut
 
Are you a thug
Where
are you from, son
 
Are you her mum
 
Are you hurt, son
is it,
with her,
are you nervous
 
Are you nervous
What
are you, a girl
What
are you, a monk
her
arms to hurt her
own that thou
art beautiful
are
bought, use the term
dust, from smoke-
box to bunker
be swiftly
criminals are
law are
murderers were
must be
out and
violators are
will be
brought to justice
sky, and
call to judgment
his country's
call to service
A
call to worship
people
call, you must serve
day forward, be
called beautiful
likes to be
called Superman
Remain
calm, human scum
couldn't organize a one-
car funeral
only knew a
cartoon version
people who
cause you trouble
I shoulda
charged you double
what the
cost to others
Must have
cost you hundreds
you
crawled, through the what
and
dog to the herd
explanation must
fall to others
You're, far,
far too stubborn
you
flock to us, huh
equated with the
sacred to the
god Jupiter
have a man-
god to worship
of
God, to the worms
wanted to attend
God's funeral
sense out of
God's universe
 
Goncourt brothers
have
gone to the pub
little boyfriend's
got mutant sperms
time you
got suited up
FINALLY
got to fuck her
You've
got to preserve
He
got to purple
guy has
got to wonder
but we've
I
I've
We
got you covered
Flight
got you nervous
I've
got you, mother
does no
of doing
prevent physical
to prevent
while minimising
harm to others
ultra-
hot jupiter
 
hot Jupiter
 
John Rupert Firth
the
law to the world
don't want a
long funeral
Swiss has a
long usefulness
no
loss to the world
I
lost to a duck
quite
sombrely,
lost to the world
This, is
Mom Universe
 
monsoon buckets
relationship with the
nonhuman world
they are smaller and
non-luminous
But
can they be
It is
mean that you're
other hand, were
parts that are
She was
She's
the reality is
this work is
to me, is
not beautiful
will
not do the work
that it's
not human blood
choice that are
not provable
this is
not room service
do
not rule the world
Well, I'm
not supercunt
I'm
not Superman
They are
not supermen
to movement,
not to color
Eat
not to Dulness
Try
not to hurt her
is
not to love her
unlikely events
not to occur
group but
some, but
not to others
To achieve,
not to plunder
me
not to shut up
Take care
not to stumble
you are
not to suffer
you
not to trust her
the freedom
not to worship
they are
not too concerned
whimsical, and
not too stuck-up
call for tact,
not truthfulness
gape not, come
not, Lucifer
who live
off human blood
ship was wrecked
off Newfoundland
think that pisses
off Superman
his hat
off to Merkel
it's
off to the dump
beating
off to the skulls
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gorge himself
were drunk
on human blood
it and land
on Juniper
discovered the spots
spring is like
up to 5
on Jupiter
about Stalin's laws
on juveniles
his work
on New Vulcan
Float
on through, brother
he is
on to Brother
to hold
on to someone
go
on to the church
went
on to the stumps
come
on to the truck
blinders
projected
on to the world
of wisdom
on you brother
Come
on, universe
forced him
onto a bus
shift my focus
onto doubles
helplessness you've bestowed
need to move
own negative emotions
onto others
us back
onto the bus
trailer
park you come from
of the known
pop universe
 
quadruple bluff
 
quadruple bluffed
 
quadruple bluffs
 
quadruple scull
 
quadruple sculls
Croat, Dalmatian, Bosniak,
Ragusan, Serb
core of the
raw universe
back from
rock to person
the
rod do the work
tears, I
saw you, Colonel
 
Smart, beautiful
so
still
soft to the touch
We haven't
solve two murders
as
song to a bird
 
Squashed to a pulp
 
star cucumber
 
star cucumbers
taste buds
start to adjust
we first
start to covet
other structures
start to crumble
,
start to occur
shaky and
you and
start to wonder
resentment
starts to come up
to
talk to a girl
 
Talk to Hershel
need to
you should
you, but
talk to someone
 
Talk to someone
need to
talk to Ursa
totally
talked to a girl
even
talked to the girl
be
taught to the young
missing the
top two knuckles
a high
volume of muff
a tremendous
volume of work
written such
volumes of stuff
against the
wall, you mother
Aw, you
want room service
you
want to burn one
I
want to come first
later, she'd
want to cuddle
I
to
want to fuck her
 
Want to fuck her
don't
not
to
want to hurt her
do
never
want to hurt us
he'd
I
want to love her
what you
want to preserve
that
want to run us
I
want to suffer
You
want to tussle
Don't
want to, but must
you
want to, but, um
she
wants to serve us
Actually, the wedding
and it
Aw, he
But she
But the world
Empire Bay, it
Everything
fire, and it
God, it
God, she
had imagined, but
He'd say she
his body, everything
his eyes I
I wish I
It
it lasted, life
it was, it
just said, that
people because it
predated Basic and
reception and it
reunion thinking I
said the light
She
Stef, it
tell you it
That
the war, life
thought the idea
was when she
what I saw
wife when she
you said I
was beautiful
That angel
was Lucifer
and his science
It
was ludicrous
brilliant and it
was luminous
the union movement
was ruinous
The prophecy
was soon confirmed
like I
was super girl
He
was Superman
her
her,
was to love her
which managing
was to occur
sweet it
was to worship
he
was too hung up
His mind
was too subtle
I
was tutor girl
knew it
was you, number
wanted to
watch you suffer
nothing's
wrong, do some work
you're talking to,
ya beautiful
Why are
you such a-

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We
belong to one earth
I
belong to the front
now
belong to the Kurds
can't
not
Numbers
will
belong to the world
It
belonged to the Turks
always
belonged to the world
it
belongs to the church
Steffie
belongs to the club
whatsoever
belongs to the Earth
It
belongs to the judge
He
man
belongs to the world
My death
belongs to Yama
But you
forgot beautiful
true
monarch to the world
highest, without
regard to color
and in
it in
regard to others
we
respond to the world
being called
upon to suffer