Sunday, September 5, 2010

Use of Words 'Murklins' and 'Obacerate' in a Spontaneous Rhyme

Have you ever envisioned My side?

     Curves apparent even murklins, without a single spark!

Can you imagine My thighs?

     Nations have arisen from the ashes to fight anew for less ...

Have your dreams held the curve of My breasts?

     Causing men to obacerate and even holding them in death, Their rise and fall puts empires to shame!

Man fights wars and derives glory from battle,

     But Woman controls the field and drives them like cattle!