Leon's Random Generators
Song Lyrics
It's My Ruin
| Why did we head them ? |
| Never abash four phosphoroscopes unless you can't ripple ! |
| My ruin and john underneath your idiomorphous choppings and doctor overrich and another chris-like dislodgments do mellowly beverage anises . |
| Except we don't rumor the volunteer angle ? |
| You will victual falsification . |
| I incitingly placard sulphocyanogens . |
| How do you unhide queen spiffy falsification ? |
| We will eviscerate ! |
| You won't improve . |
| My ruin does block me ? |
| We didn't hunt . |
| I paraphrase mustily prince guanin ... |
| Where there's your elective thridding , there's my ruin . |
| I won't circumcise my knickknackatory . |
| The less a prickpunch's adjustable faquirs rant , the less they starve yourself . |
| Since monarch quittance carnivorously shrills my ruin and prohibitionist regarding the pimlico's bushel and the dispersing effumability-divinement afore circumgestation-like denticle and king syngenesious privet and orlando cross the distributional pegasus and acidifiable ant-lion . |
| Why didn't we sheaf ? |
| Unless whip pharmacodynamics . |
| An the handiwork and my ruin and my ruin pitch ... |
| My ruin ropes the underpants ! |
| Why don't we knightly slew us ? |
| However my ruin did reverse definitely ! |
| A autocrator's eight anthropoglots pickle nine landammans . |
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