With a verbal brat
He gave a prat
A deep bellow
Gurgled down the pillow
Let out a wail
To secure a bail
Such a dearth
Never fathomed its birth
Keep the distance safe
In thy honey case
Savor not the taste
In such a gory haste
Speak the truth
In silent broth
Take the bane
To redeem the cane
Put a potion
On dote of motion
Layer the worth
To heal the earth
He gave a prat
A deep bellow
Gurgled down the pillow
Let out a wail
To secure a bail
Such a dearth
Never fathomed its birth
Keep the distance safe
In thy honey case
Savor not the taste
In such a gory haste
Speak the truth
In silent broth
Take the bane
To redeem the cane
Put a potion
On dote of motion
Layer the worth
To heal the earth
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