I put kitty turds in 1 shoe so when I walk I remember you my *****
kitten, 'cause I don't lie about shittin' in places I shouldn't be shittin'
as mounds of protuberance land distract me from fir valley if bitten
sixty-eight thousand five hundred forty-two centuries before quittin'
I will hoard imported, important imports I recently neglected gettin'
after regressive regret renders me regretful on regrets I am regrettin'
like a pony that moved to Mexicali from the island named Shetland.