The "North" s7ar (II)

[Samæll]

Racks with stacks, with Chronos, the time lapsed.

Star struck the (g)ods, while flossing the facade.

The El Nino, the wave, the werewolf like 3lade.

The Big Bang Parade, the one and only charades.

In doubt? Then pray... Feeding the homeless and the lame.

The fame, power like train, "Insane in the membrane."

To tame, the Serpent struck, the venom hits like a truck.

To suck or to die, the Beelzebub like fly.

Too high to grind, the Grinch that tells white lies.

Souls that buy, too cheap to be a guy.

To sigh, or to release, the Draconians play for keeps.

The Earth that is ripe, the apple like bite.

Then as the Sun sets, the Full Moon then delights.

Then on Cloud 9, the blueprint, the design.

What's lost is what we find, the clones that do bind.

The sign, the magick, Playboy like rabbit.

The river, the Rapids, the kryptonite, the 3loods have it.

Now time to stack it, the one is always ratchet.

In the King's seat, it's too funny, he laughing.

The unchaste, the rabid, we choose when to wed.

Falling in love with dreams as I go to bed.

That's what was said, the 3ear, his name is Ted.

Raphael like red, cowabunga like shred.

Time to bite my tongue, having to entertain a FED.

The skin that does shed, having a fresh start.

The yellow like 3art, that mixes with child.

All flat tops, just like Guile.

Tribulations and trials, it comes down to the wire.

Prometheus like fire, we then teach the youth.

Vegetable like soup, then we on to the next.

Now it's time to flex, and as usual having to finesse.

Too proud to rest, congratulations, stick out chest.

[Samæll]

Yessir!

[Samæll]

:), I'm glad that you caught that!!!