The ConsA Poem by Capaneusthis is a word play from the morpheme list, kindofa rock songThere’s a seated troll signing verse upon the soul There cons, there cons The Tribute strains bine to a sewer current sign There cons, there cons The script seed struct at the fusion tractor duct The jest artist sent fuse cord out her vent The Sequence version goes strewing dem dows The cons, that’s all they are their just cons (Dun Dun da Dun Da Dun da dun da dun da) There’s a fine firm test forming man’s dumb quest The cons The cons The sensual descends where the cave door tends The cons The cons The tent sitters tour found temporary cure When census figures sort dense sessions of the tort While vince verge cur’s at joining junction fur The cons That's all they are Their just cons (Dun Dun da Dun Da Dun da dun da dun da) (Doon Doon da Doon Da Doon da doon da da) (Doon Doon da Doon Da Doon da doon da Doon da)
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Added on September 6, 2016 Last Updated on September 6, 2016 |