the cider ( blame blake )

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the cider ( blame blake )   ( ekalb emalb ) redic eht



cider, cider gurning light

in the porridge of the shite

spot in chortles gland or knee

wood frame my earful syzygy?


spin hot distant cheeks or thighs

gurn the spire of shrine eyes

on hot wings - hare he aspire?

hop the sand, mare sneeze the mire?


& hot shoulder, & hot tart

woods twist the tribunes of pie fart

& when pie fart began to bleat

hot red hand & hot red feet


spot the spanner, spot the rain

in hot skirmish was my brain

hot the anvil, hot bread gasp?

snare tits, smelly beggars clasp!


pen the dark shrew down their ears

& port & lemon with their beers

silly smile his worm to scree

big emu - snake the lamb, snake tree?


cider, cider gurning light

in the porridge of the shite

spot in chortles gland or knee

airframe my earful syzygy

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