Xelebes
Little Blue Alien
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- Sep 13, 2003
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If you don't, I'm all clear!
And Joseph So Sang!
Methuselah! Mirthful and Merry!
Whose hoar and husk so deceives your age;
Displays dear to the din and derry
And with wars of words, you wisely wage!
For in these fortnights, your fairness fights
Holding with haste this holiëst grail.
Flaunting fetters to the fawning frights,
Sinning souls sealed to a static swale.
But let not the lust for the Lord lose
And make one's mighty maw maladroit,
For fury he feared and fraught by dues
To debonnaires through the dire detroit.
Could not his cold come cambering in,
Sweeping sonorants to his song sung;
Heaving 'pon us a hallowed heaven,
Lulling the Lord to laud in full lung?
And Joseph So Sang!
Methuselah! Mirthful and Merry!
Whose hoar and husk so deceives your age;
Displays dear to the din and derry
And with wars of words, you wisely wage!
For in these fortnights, your fairness fights
Holding with haste this holiëst grail.
Flaunting fetters to the fawning frights,
Sinning souls sealed to a static swale.
But let not the lust for the Lord lose
And make one's mighty maw maladroit,
For fury he feared and fraught by dues
To debonnaires through the dire detroit.
Could not his cold come cambering in,
Sweeping sonorants to his song sung;
Heaving 'pon us a hallowed heaven,
Lulling the Lord to laud in full lung?
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