lounge

try come fly dead my rye lie end tie
do thy trend lope rend try tick odd
cable kid kick check crick elbow
maybe tube topple reach rely able
sound kind anger sick lead lord
label lid angular sybil torch sop sock
order never nick knife rip knock knob
clip send lob bell bring ching song
knee kong cringe sing and made
read nifty nice round wiped clean
old sick table rift key oggle swift
ripped lift ate keep pry whip lounge

Feeding the Beast

Stub your toe and see what you get.
The miser watches, he flies ahead.
He keeps your purse in his greedy hands.
He holds your future, his power is grand.

The miser can throw you to the wolves,
If his mood is dark enough and bold.
He can take from you every dollar,
And he won’t listen, when you holler.

When living in the miser’s tent,
You scrimp and save to pay the rent.
When working for the miser’s pay,
It’s “do this now, or else” each day.

Not an easy place to be.
Not ideal, by any means.
My wife and I get by, at least,
So every day, I feed the beast.