Rhyme #4: Not All Alone

The cuppeth that runneth overarreth

The rising of the sirrah ogarreth

And the vitalious polarreth that stunneth

Mine mental fastenings

Yeh, mine head is shortening mine life span

It's ridiculous, really

Can't seem to keep a rhyme no more

Nah, wait, I still got some in store

But I soon be running short and be sore

Shit, there it go

The comfortable bed stockings ain't working for sho'

I be tinkin' who be the assailant

Hence once been that greasy monkey in mine eyesight

He be suspect of mine fiery gun barrel's spite

But eh, mine head cannot shape such a jive

'Sides, nobody that have sunflower flowers in they skull

Must certainly be such and such dumb

As monkeys that attempt the act of the punt

Everybody say that beauty is in the eye of the beholder

Sure, if you slather it in queso and some shreds of porkers

Hold the porkers, though, if the customer be porker walking on both betrothers

They easy to offend

But it was easy for me

For the beauty set in seat

Apparently for me to see

I, at least,

Don't tink it be that speek

Yeh, she look pretty

In the black leafings

And the Biggie's Symbol on her vertebrae's steepling

"Ah, thou art awoken stately" she sayeth,

"If you can call that that which I feel so safely..." I sayeth, (the two 'that's are intentional)

"Sure, why not?

What be thou name, Janie?"

"I be Robin the cherub (thou she said "My name is Robin Sena")" she sayeth,

"And thou?"

"I be Lord Manubam of the Prieth... nah, kidding!

I'm just Stephen".

"Yah shan't be in fights in the future" Robin said,

"After your hits, you needed sutures

"And from us lots of operations of NV Juicers".

"'Twas I running so fast?" I said, chuckling

"No;" Robin said, her face's and voice's emotions stumbling

"You were scary past".

Scriptor Notitia (Author's Notes):

First two lines are an allusion to the Gorillaz song "All Alone", as is the line "Lord Manubam of the Prieth"

"Vitalious... Mine mental fastenings": shock-like head ache in my head

"Biggie's Symbol... her vertebrae's steepling": a rosary around her neck

"her face's and voice's... stumbling": devoid of any emotion

"you were scary and past": Robin was saying "Oh, come on, we're not that stupid; you're a witch on the run... you were bound to do something stupid, so we had to stop you by any means necessary".