Fireball! threatens--
He? Or yokin' pleaders?
Orange stoke-up your Selestina;
You, friend, so much in!
I demand th' mounted member.
Unholy Funnel-Wind; damned 'n' dull, tho' she be...
Ye oath! Pittance is but 'cruel mention,' like, as cheerful, a'latecomer, sloshing Ale, joa tabletop!Give it!
Comme d'garconne,
shirtless
and
wit' ye Arse chancres--
for insult!
To all a ya suppin'-- Sup!
To Libators--
Libate ye'selves green-eyed
'n Worm-et
Wood, Hyssop and Melissa...And if ye find 'er on board vessel, send 'er to see Capn' Hardtack!
Libate ye'selves green-eyed
'n Worm-et
Wood, Hyssop and Melissa...And if ye find 'er on board vessel, send 'er to see Capn' Hardtack!
WEPeregrinate
like Albie-abov', th' morn.
Read ye, that can, and read the others,
that the scratchin' looks like barnacles to th' eye,
a leeward fession of me pen's blood.
But! If ye read it--tonight! Suck a whore's ration more-it'forgets on a-risin'!