Crushing defeat Beat J’s seized by the clutch of the beast Left stuck and displeased, Mark Twaining through that Onomatopoeias from an arm flailing tube man Whoosh... Beneath a fleet of Zubats Some see an eagle, pledge allegiance, keep a boot strapped Blame it on youth slack, let karma deploy When step laddering the passions of a hobbledehoy Knock knock, the void play possum Fecal fire on its porch rotate cockpit Most no days off, low wage offered Globalize Gotham, join rates rocket Ooooooh You wearin' a vest? Or wanna slash your facsimile to marionettes We’re all errant at best, except old dudes Who stole souls of gold just to hoard loot Those ghouls clean the clocks convince Besieged thieves stampede the populous Triple beam dreams guaranteed a box to fit But each dawn new pawns plead the plot to twist But is it really seeing more Than sunken in a wonderland with upper-hand on keeping score Dream decor organically designed by Ms. Physis Crumbles by the bundles, Walt Whites slide the ricin Writhing in the need to cook, fetter all art makers Stuck in sullen gulches, better call salt shakers To douse it on our hot takes then Make our brazen snot glaze over every cops face Dogs stray, we skidded out the impishness Knackering the hidden gifts from witches in the wilderness Paddle in this abattoir siftin' for the limitless Captains of the practice squad scrimmagin' a thimble rig Pick it when they pivotin' the pigskin is soul food Absconder over yonder slip a garment from the cloakroom Harbingers of close doom barking under full moons Wander with no amulets hope common sense’ll oppugn No rules, archfiend's metropolis Where there’s feet to clean for measly offerings It seems each scene seen tease the awkwardness But kings and queens breed Weasley confidence A chess game