At ease she with laughter sat in panorama
The harrowing hinges on high school and drama
To have a shot with a calice and file into her arteries
A mare of Dany flees Tbilisi for Mongolia
Just the idea of me so measly Meeting with most necessity
and obscenity
Amnesty then slaughter so knowingly non-agonal
For your meek bid to Budva the urge for peace
is feral Ought to be true to your calice
Sincere but hardly naive The two of
us so nice and sleazy in a caravan
Meek to make her
my Adam and Eve Nothing there to make you piqued or really cleaved
You
are the realest of all deals
To have more of you I'd even try to siphon you
The such sad and done all reels
My senses back and forth again to attune you
You
are the vilest of all deals
The state of mind towards we all aspire
You might as well be fated to mate with heels
As living a life where there is no youth to aspire
All these mundane matters sum up the la vita
The reign to know by name
is a frequent flying
dragonita