The lady of the waters seends her regards to the skipper and the captain whom pleasure her shards The coldness waiting for love in a desert is only lonley till it dies The calmer winds wanted to live a lie Now in three statements we have loved contain the capacity to decieve the common man's virtue and have spyed through through the eyes of a rich man, a beggar, and his on strife for dramatic effect we could use the wife The begger creeps in a dusk for a gift The wife is morally obligated to kiss The rich passes by with the flip of a scarf The strife watches over it's own silver scarf The pressure on his brian is in uneven so sometimes we catch him talkling to the chicken as he eats the feed But now we have just cause for killing the man he's only captain comet for good shining men with the shiny shoes thAT NEVER DANCE THEY SQUASH THE FINGERS OF ROMANCE
