Sun Dog
I take a run I straddle the sun
It’s soulless to me and mine
Iraq’s insides are coming in line
And it’s truth that I want to get done
Save yourself from the scepter of hell
Impeach your listener’s time
The truth so nice, I can excise
These wishes that I couldn’t fine
Peace of us, my mission your birth
I terrorize, ritualize
Your craze on, my gun is along
I face in the snake of Iraq
To reach off who we suss
To how we were done
You peace is all that you mine
I hate to breed I don’t want to recede
I can’t insane at all that you’re mine
You’re rich, you seldom mind
You explain perforce that you cave
I’m set off there colourless days an
And I reach for the chalk
My mitts took off and I leapt sea late
Conscious of my cage
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