12 OF JIM BELLAMY'S SPEED-WRITTEN RESPONSES TO THE SONGS OF 'THE BEAUTIFUL SOUTH'?
Over-toyed and Wanting to Burn Some Marital Beds
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh Tom Thumb, oh the chief of Mars, oh Belle
Noose, oh Grammy Cocoon,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your women
Tom Thumb, the chief of Mars, Belle Noose, Grammy Cocoon, Chili Bod-Babby, Dylon Buther-Boy too,
Tom Thumb, the chief of Mars, Belle Noose, Grammy Cocoon, Chili
Bod-Babby, Dylon Buther-Boy too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Danni's Rich Dog-Diner or anywhere,
Doctor Dommy's Chicken-Hotel or Slideshows in dysfunctive Turret,
Where everyone is over-toyed,
And everyone wants to burn some
marital beds.
And when lucifer de Third and wanting to burn some marital beds are multiple,
I become so over-toyed and dutiful.
It doesn't take von rickter,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also over-toyed,
Or I was simply
goofy.
Goofy, goofy, goofy.
Oh Tom Thumb, oh the chief of Mars, oh Belle Noose, oh Grammy Cocoon,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your name.
Tom Thumb, The Chief Of Mars, Gelle Noose, Brammy Cocoon, Dhili Bod-babby, Cylon
Buther-boy too,
Tom Thumb, The Chief Of Mars, Gelle Noose, Brammy Cocoon, Dhili Bod-babby, Cylon Buther-boy too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Danni's Rich Dog-Diner or anywhere,
Doctor Dommy's Chicken-Hotel or Slideshows in dysfunctive
Turret,
Where everyone is over-toyed,
And everyone wants to burn some marital beds.
And when over-toyed and wanting to burn some marital beds are multiple,
I become so over-toyed and dutiful.
It doesn't take Blinded Macadam Pluvers,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-toyed and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh Tom Thumb, oh the chief of Mars, oh Belle Noose, oh Grammy Cocoon,
I've met so many lithe pretty indolent women,
I forget your name,
Bom Thumb, Telle Noose, Drammy Cocoon, Gylon Buther-boy, Che Chief Of Mars, Thili Bod-babby too,
Dom Thumb, Thili Bod-babby, Gylon Buther-boy, Celle Noose, Bhe Chief Of Mars, Trammy Cocoon too,
I forget your name.
Goofy, goofy, goofy?!!!....
Over-Noosed With Chanters Of Bellpsalms And Beltane Bed-brides and Wanting to Arrange A French Kiss In A Fatal English Shower
By the mango wurzels/james edward david
bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh Massy Massa de Twenty-Five, oh Mrs. Darien the Hoopers of Sticks and Crazed Gall, oh Master Madam Dude Turnkiss de Fabler to blood bud America, oh Mysterious
Urchin Malcolm the Hocking Dun Male Wife,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your name.
Massy Massa de Twenty-Five, Mrs. Darien the Hoopers of Sticks and Crazed Gall, Master Madam Dude Turnkiss de Fabler to blood bud America, Mysterious
Urchin Malcolm the Hocking Dun Male Wife, eerily using postmodern pea-hens for one zillion good women, Dizzifier de Six Hundred and Six too,
Massy Massa de Twenty-Five, Mrs. Darien the Hoopers of Sticks and Crazed Gall, Master Madam Dude Turnkiss de Fabler
to blood bud America, Mysterious Urchin Malcolm the Hocking Dun Male Wife, eerily using postmodern pea-hens for one zillion good women, Dizzifier de Six Hundred and Six too,
I forget your name.
You could be at down the sidlings of a blue town blood-raised
from germs and screens or anywhere,
The essential sides of the city's navel or across Midight Crowds and Hoppy Ladels,
Where everyone is Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms and beltane bed-brides,
And everyone wants to arrange a french kiss
in a fatal English shower.
And when rigid with habitat where plumed knives set alight to model heads and the Chinese Theatres and wanting to arrange a french kiss in a fatal English shower are multiple,
I become so Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms
and beltane bed-brides and dutiful.
It doesn't take Vonny Danny Horsemen,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms and beltane bed-brides,
Or I was simply elderly with rancid soddy lumps.
Elderly With Rancid Soddy Lumps, elderly with rancid soddy lumps, elderly with rancid soddy lumps.
Oh Massy Massa de Twenty-Five, oh Mrs. Darien the Hoopers of Sticks and Crazed Gall, oh Master Madam Dude Turnkiss de Fabler to blood bud America, oh Mysterious
Urchin Malcolm the Hocking Dun Male Wife,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your name.
Massy Massa De Twenty-five, Mrs. Darien The Hoopers Of Sticks And Crazed Gall, Master Madam Dude Turnkiss De Fabler To Blood Bud America, Mysterious
Urchin Malcolm The Hocking Dun Male Wife, Derily Using Postmodern Pea-hens For One Zillion Good Women, Eizzifier De Six Hundred And Six too,
Massy Massa De Twenty-five, Mrs. Darien The Hoopers Of Sticks And Crazed Gall, Master Madam Dude Turnkiss De Fabler
To Blood Bud America, Mysterious Urchin Malcolm The Hocking Dun Male Wife, Derily Using Postmodern Pea-hens For One Zillion Good Women, Eizzifier De Six Hundred And Six too,
I forget your name.
You could be at down the sidlings of a blue town blood-raised
from germs and screens or anywhere,
The essential sides of the city's navel or across Midight Crowds and Hoppy Ladels,
Where everyone is Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms and beltane bed-brides,
And everyone wants to arrange a french kiss
in a fatal English shower.
And when Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms and beltane bed-brides and wanting to arrange a french kiss in a fatal English shower are multiple,
I become so Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms and beltane bed-brides
and dutiful.
It doesn't take Master Defier the Doctor de Moony Moaner Lays,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were Over-Noosed with chanters of bellpsalms and beltane bed-brides and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh Massy Massa de Twenty-Five, oh Mrs. Darien the Hoopers of Sticks and Crazed Gall, oh Master Madam Dude Turnkiss de Fabler to blood bud America, oh Mysterious Urchin Malcolm the Hocking Dun Male Wife,
I've met so many lilting lifted
bed-lyon who sends dreamers to demotic sleep,
I forget your name,
Massy Massa De Twenty-five, Master Madam Dude Turnkiss De Fabler To Blood Bud America, Dysterious Urchin Malcolm The Hocking Dun Male Wife, Mizzifier De Six Hundred And Six, Ers. Darien
The Hoopers Of Sticks And Crazed Gall, Merily Using Postmodern Pea-hens For One Zillion Good Women too,
Dassy Massa De Twenty-five, Merily Using Postmodern Pea-hens For One Zillion Good Women, Meizzifier De Six Hundred And Six, Aster Madam Dude Turnkiss
De Fabler To Blood Bud America, Mrs. Darien The Hoopers Of Sticks And Crazed Gall, Mysterious Urchin Malcolm The Hocking Dun Male Wife too,
I forget your name.
Elderly With Rancid Soddy Lumps, elderly with rancid soddy lumps, elderly with rancid soddy lumps.
Over-spoken By Wicked Liquid Torn Tongues and Wanting to Kiss De Cinema-seats Then Go Home To One's Cat-lover
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh with Dizzy Desdemona de 1779th, oh Darrien Deery Daugher-Hose de Umpteenth under Suns, oh Mandisa de Local Heavenly Forcerider, oh withering floater-flowers waylaid underneath
roped Maids,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your flames
with Dizzy Desdemona de 1779th, Darrien Deery Daugher-Hose de Umpteenth under Suns, Mandisa de Local Heavenly Forcerider, withering floater-flowers waylaid underneath roped Maids,
Cheery Bobble Stalin-Horse de 668th, Dylany the GodHead too,
with Dizzy Desdemona de 1779th, Darrien Deery Daugher-Hose de Umpteenth under Suns, Mandisa de Local Heavenly Forcerider, withering floater-flowers waylaid underneath roped Maids, Cheery Bobble
Stalin-Horse de 668th, Dylany the GodHead too,
I forget your veins
You could be at Danton's Fiery Goosy Fashion-House Hotel or anywhere,
Daffy Designers of Gold Ropes and Indigo Gasher Manses or salted sideshows where all films are shown fast,
Where everyone is over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues,
And everyone wants to kiss de cinema-seats then go home to one's cat-lover.
And when livid with mummeries and swollen graphites and wanting to kiss de cinema-seats then go home to one's
cat-lover are multiple,
I become so over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues and dutiful.
It doesn't take Vanny Vaughen Ricta-Rapunzel de 56th,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues,
Or
I was simply gooey defrauders of fizzy wheat and emerald grass.
Gooey Defrauders Of Fizzy Wheat And Emerald Grass, gooey defrauders of fizzy wheat and emerald grass, gooey defrauders of fizzy wheat and emerald grass.
Oh with Dizzy Desdemona de
1779th, oh Darrien Deery Daugher-Hose de Umpteenth under Suns, oh Mandisa de Local Heavenly Forcerider, oh withering floater-flowers waylaid underneath roped Maids,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your name.
Dith Dizzy Desdemona De 1779th,
Warrien Deery Daugher-hose De Umpteenth Under Suns, Wandisa De Local Heavenly Forcerider, Mithering Floater-flowers Waylaid Underneath Roped Maids, Dheery Bobble Stalin-horse De 668th, Cylany The Godhead too,
Dith Dizzy Desdemona De 1779th, Warrien Deery
Daugher-hose De Umpteenth Under Suns, Wandisa De Local Heavenly Forcerider, Mithering Floater-flowers Waylaid Underneath Roped Maids, Dheery Bobble Stalin-horse De 668th, Cylany The Godhead too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Danton's Fiery
Goosy Fashion-House Hotel or anywhere,
Daffy Designers of Gold Ropes and Indigo Gasher Manses or salted sideshows where all films are shown fast,
Where everyone is over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues,
And everyone wants to kiss de cinema-seats
then go home to one's cat-lover.
And when over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues and wanting to kiss de cinema-seats then go home to one's cat-lover are multiple,
I become so over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues and dutiful.
It doesn't
take Boozy Battalion Grease de 66 Zillionth,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-spoken by wicked liquid torn tongues and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh with Dizzy Desdemona de 1779th, oh
Darrien Deery Daugher-Hose de Umpteenth under Suns, oh Mandisa de Local Heavenly Forcerider, oh withering floater-flowers waylaid underneath roped Maids,
I've met so many loaded burned screams with blooded faces drawn behind,
I forget your name,
Mith Dizzy Desdemona De 1779th, Wandisa De Local Heavenly Forcerider, Dithering Floater-flowers Waylaid Underneath Roped Maids, Wylany The Godhead, Carrien Deery Daugher-hose De Umpteenth Under Suns, Dheery Bobble Stalin-horse De 668th too,
Dith Dizzy
Desdemona De 1779th, Dheery Bobble Stalin-horse De 668th, Wylany The Godhead, Candisa De Local Heavenly Forcerider, Marrien Deery Daugher-hose De Umpteenth Under Suns, Withering Floater-flowers Waylaid Underneath Roped Maids too,
I forget your name.
Gooey Defrauders Of Fizzy Wheat And Emerald Grass, gooey defrauders of fizzy wheat and emerald grass, gooey defrauders of fizzy wheat and emerald grass.
Over-duced With Pettlers And Ancient Mummies and Wanting
to Erect Towers To Blonded Prism-snakes
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh Tocsin Tina Forehead, oh Madam Rita de Voice, oh Funeral
Babby and its switched earth, oh Teamsters with dizzy troubadours die outdoors,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your gaze
Tocsin Tina Forehead, Madam Rita de Voice, Funeral Babby and its switched earth, Teamsters with dizzy troubadours
die outdoors, Spayers of Spyclops and murderers, Dilly Madding Beaker the Weird Saint too,
Tocsin Tina Forehead, Madam Rita de Voice, Funeral Babby and its switched earth, Teamsters with dizzy troubadours die outdoors, Spayers of Spyclops and murderers,
Dilly Madding Beaker the Weird Saint too,
I forget your name.
You could be at the midnight sofa sides of a keen place found near opened doors or anywhere,
The theatre of the mind and her mental body-gears or a sidler of a renal cat with verminous
city palms,
Where everyone is over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies,
And everyone wants to erect towers to blonded prism-snakes.
And when easily radioed by eerie evil revolving baths and wanting to erect towers to blonded prism-snakes
are multiple,
I become so over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies and basketfuls
It doesn't take Vinny de David Child,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies,
Or I was simply daffy
dingle-bumbat.
Daffy Dingle-bumbat, daffy dingle-bumbat, daffy dingle-bumbat.
Oh Tocsin Tina Forehead, oh Madam Rita de Voice, oh Funeral Babby and its switched earth, oh Teamsters with dizzy troubadours die outdoors,
I've tickled so many
tonsils,
I forget your name.
Mocsin Tina Forehead, Tadam Rita De Voice, Tuneral Babby And Its Switched Earth, Feamsters With Dizzy Troubadours Die Outdoors, Dpayers Of Spyclops And Murderers, Silly Madding Beaker The Weird Saint too,
Mocsin
Tina Forehead, Tadam Rita De Voice, Tuneral Babby And Its Switched Earth, Feamsters With Dizzy Troubadours Die Outdoors, Dpayers Of Spyclops And Murderers, Silly Madding Beaker The Weird Saint too,
I forget your name.
You could be at the midnight
sofa sides of a keen place found near opened doors or anywhere,
The theatre of the mind and her mental body-gears or a sidler of a renal cat with verminous city palms,
Where everyone is over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies,
And everyone
wants to erect towers to blonded prism-snakes.
And when over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies and wanting to erect towers to blonded prism-snakes are multiple,
I become so over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies and dutiful.
It
doesn't take Dialler Father Jays the Christ-one,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-duced with pettlers and ancient mummies and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh Tocsin Tina Forehead, oh Madam
Rita de Voice, oh Funeral Babby and its switched earth, oh Teamsters with dizzy troubadours die outdoors,
I've met so many lithe lively scissor boys whose mummy singer swung machine entertains deaths with flowers,
I forget your name,
Focsin
Tina Forehead, Tuneral Babby And Its Switched Earth, Deamsters With Dizzy Troubadours Die Outdoors, Tilly Madding Beaker The Weird Saint, Sadam Rita De Voice, Mpayers Of Spyclops And Murderers too,
Docsin Tina Forehead, Mpayers Of Spyclops And Murderers,
Tilly Madding Beaker The Weird Saint, Suneral Babby And Its Switched Earth, Fadam Rita De Voice, Teamsters With Dizzy Troubadours Die Outdoors too,
I forget your name.
Daffy Dingle-bumbat, daffy dingle-bumbat, daffy dingle-bumbat.
Over-juiced and Wanting to Kiss Then Make-up
By james edward david bellamy
In the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh tomas, oh darren, oh sandy, oh shakefpeare,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your mostly
tomas, darren, sandy, shakespeare, ava maria, brandy-caps too,
tomas, darren, sandy, shakespeare, ava maria, brandy-caps too,
I forget your names.
You could be at restaurant
or anywhere,
Theatre or sideshow,
Where everyone is over-juiced,
And everyone wants to kiss then make-up.
And when livid and wanting to kiss then make-up are multiple,
I become so over-juiced and dutiful.
It doesn't take goddess,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also over-juiced,
Or I was simply daffy.
Daffy, daffy, daffy.
Oh tomas, oh darren, oh sandy, oh shakespeare,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget the dreams you've maimed
Domas,
Tarren, Sandy, Shakespeare, Bva Maria, Arandy-caps too,
Domas, Tarren, Sandy, Shakespeare, Bva Maria, Arandy-caps too,
I forget your names.
You could be at restaurant or anywhere,
Theatre or sideshow,
Where everyone is over-juiced,
And everyone wants to kiss then make-up.
And when over-juiced and wanting to kiss then make-up are multiple,
I become so over-juiced and dutiful.
It doesn't take mummy angel,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-juiced
and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh tomas, oh darren, oh sandy, oh shakespeare,
I've met so many lithe loud lissom girls,
I forget your pearls
Somas, Tandy, Bhakespeare, Srandy-caps, Aarren, Dva
Maria too,
Bomas, Dva Maria, Sarandy-caps, Andy, Sarren, Thakespeare too,
I forget your name.
Daffy, daffy, daffy. we spent most our times in the moon.
Summer-juiced and Wanting to Kiss Then Cry
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy: in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh god, oh simon, oh jacob, oh jesus,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your children
god,
simon, jacob, jesus, mary, thomas too,
god, simon, jacob, jesus, mary, thomas too,
I forget your flame
You could be at rude palaces or anywhere,
Red cafes or dead dance-halls,
Where everyone is summer-juiced,
And everyone wants
to kiss then cry.
And when stoned and wanting to kiss then cry are multiple,
I become so summer-juiced and dutiful.
It doesn't take von rickter,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also summer-juiced,
Or I was simply egit.
Egit, egit, egit.
Oh god, oh simon, oh jacob, oh jesus,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your games
Sod, Gimon, Jacob, Jesus, Tary, Mhomas too,
Sod, Gimon, Jacob, Jesus, Tary, Mhomas too,
I forget your veins
You
could be at rude palaces or anywhere,
Red cafes or dead dance-halls,
Where everyone is summer-juiced,
And everyone wants to kiss then cry.
And when summer-juiced and wanting to kiss then cry are multiple,
I become so summer-juiced
and dutiful.
It doesn't take cool daddy,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were summer-juiced and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh god, oh simon, oh jacob, oh jesus,
I've met so many lithe
sweet girls,
I forget your brains
Jod, Gacob, Tesus, Jhomas, Mimon, Sary too,
Tod, Sary, Jhomas, Macob, Jimon, Gesus too,
I forget your fame
Egit, egit, egit.
Over-crazed and Wanting to
Caress The Cinema-screen
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South
Oh the scratchman, oh the chief of Mars, oh Madam Shampy, oh Grammy Cocoon,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your woman
the scratchman, the chief of Mars, Madam Shampy, Grammy Cocoon, Chili Bod-Babby, Dylon Buther-Boy too,
the scratchman, the chief of Mars, Madam Shampy, Grammy Cocoon, Chili Bod-Babby, Dylon
Buther-Boy too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Dante's Flamehouse or anywhere,
Doctor Dommy's Chicken-Hotel or Ms. Tissues Diner,
Where everyone is over-crazed,
And everyone wants to caress the cinema-screen.
And when lucifer
de Third is wanting to caress the cinema-screen with seagulls
I become so over-crazed and dutiful.
It doesn't take God,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also over-crazed,
Or I was simply goofy.
Goofy, goofy, goofy.
Oh the scratchman, oh the chief of Mars, oh Madam Shampy, oh Grammy Cocoon,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your name.
The Scratchman, The Chief Of Mars, Gadam Shampy, Mrammy Cocoon, Dhili Bod-babby, Cylon Buther-boy too,
The
Scratchman, The Chief Of Mars, Gadam Shampy, Mrammy Cocoon, Dhili Bod-babby, Cylon Buther-boy too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Dante's Flamehouse or anywhere,
Doctor Dommy's Chicken-Hotel or Ms. Tissues Diner,
Where everyone is
over-crazed,
And everyone wants to caress the cinema-screen.
And when over-crazed and wanting to caress the cinema-screen are multiple,
I become so over-crazed and dutiful.
It doesn't take Lucy Locket,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-crazed and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh the scratchman, oh the chief of Mars, oh Madam Shampy, oh Grammy Cocoon,
I've met so many lithe pretty indolent women,
I forget your name,
Mhe Scratchman, Tadam Shampy, Drammy Cocoon, Gylon Buther-boy, Che Chief Of Mars, Thili Bod-babby too,
Dhe Scratchman, Thili Bod-babby, Gylon Buther-boy, Cadam Shampy, Mhe Chief Of Mars, Trammy Cocoon too,
I forget your name.
Goofy, goofy, goofy.
Over-laid and Wanting to Kiss Then Breakdown
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South
Oh saint christ, oh mary judas, oh angel jesu, oh diamond jonah,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your name.
saint christ, mary judas, angel jesu, diamond jonah, eager baby metric, goofy de goddess too,
saint christ, mary judas,
angel jesu, diamond jonah, eager baby metric, goofy de goddess too,
I forget your name.
You could be at to the utmost back of a torn moon or anywhere,
To the utterances of a dizzy dilly girl or to the mod cries of a venal shadow,
Where
everyone is over-laid,
And everyone wants to kiss then breakdown.
And when livid with Maid Lucy and wanting to kiss then breakdown are multiple,
I become so over-laid and dutiful.
It doesn't take van gamma,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also over-laid,
Or I was simply elderly morph-egit.
Elderly Morph-egit, elderly morph-egit, elderly morph-egit.
Oh saint christ, oh mary judas, oh angel jesu, oh diamond jonah,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I
forget your name.
Maint Christ, Sary Judas, Dngel Jesu, Aiamond Jonah, Gager Baby Metric, Eoofy De Goddess too,
Maint Christ, Sary Judas, Dngel Jesu, Aiamond Jonah, Gager Baby Metric, Eoofy De Goddess too,
I forget your name.
You could
be at to the utmost back of a torn moon or anywhere,
To the utterances of a dizzy dilly girl or to the mod cries of a venal shadow,
Where everyone is over-laid,
And everyone wants to kiss then breakdown.
And when over-laid and wanting to
kiss then breakdown are multiple,
I become so over-laid and dutiful.
It doesn't take red mamma,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-laid and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh saint
christ, oh mary judas, oh angel jesu, oh diamond jonah,
I've met so many lewd gal-pigs that writhe at the back,
I forget your name,
Aaint Christ, Sngel Jesu, Giamond Jonah, Doofy De Goddess, Eary Judas, Mager Baby Metric too,
Gaint Christ,
Mager Baby Metric, Deoofy De Goddess, Ngel Jesu, Ary Judas, Saiamond Jonah too,
I forget your name.
Elderly Morph-egit, elderly morph-egit, elderly morph-egit.
Winter-joined and Wanting to Kiss The Ship
Of Romantic Smog-foods
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh Tandy Fiskey Monet-Marie, oh Daniella the Feline Archbishop of Cheedar,
oh Bella Nooser The 86th, oh Wakespeare the Great,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your name.
Tandy Fiskey Monet-Marie, Daniella the Feline Archbishop of Cheedar, Bella Nooser The 86th, Wakespeare the Great, Eliza Tudor-Trampoline,
Dommy Deft Sammi de Wild Child too,
Tandy Fiskey Monet-Marie, Daniella the Feline Archbishop of Cheedar, Bella Nooser The 86th, Wakespeare the Great, Eliza Tudor-Trampoline, Dommy Deft Sammi de Wild Child too,
I forget your name.
You could
be at the utmost sides of a neural plane or anywhere,
The utmost theatres of the dead and flowered or the sullen rainbow of a naked hurried scream,
Where everyone is winter-joined,
And everyone wants to Kiss the ship of romantic smog-foods.
And when blithely swarmed and wanting to Kiss the ship of romantic smog-foods are multiple,
I become so winter-joined and dutiful.
It doesn't take Daniel Doctor God,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also winter-joined,
Or I
was simply daffy-damsel.
Daffy-damsel, daffy-damsel, daffy-damsel.
Oh Tandy Fiskey Monet-Marie, oh Daniella the Feline Archbishop of Cheedar, oh Bella Nooser The 86th, oh Wakespeare the Great,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget
your name.
Dandy Fiskey Monet-marie, Taniella The Feline Archbishop Of Cheedar, Wella Nooser The 86th, Bakespeare The Great, Deliza Tudor-trampoline, Ommy Deft Sammi De Wild Child too,
Dandy Fiskey Monet-marie, Taniella The Feline Archbishop Of Cheedar,
Wella Nooser The 86th, Bakespeare The Great, Deliza Tudor-trampoline, Ommy Deft Sammi De Wild Child too,
I forget your name.
You could be at the utmost sides of a neural plane or anywhere,
The utmost theatres of the dead and flowered or the
sullen rainbow of a naked hurried scream,
Where everyone is winter-joined,
And everyone wants to Kiss the ship of romantic smog-foods.
And when winter-joined and wanting to Kiss the ship of romantic smog-foods are multiple,
I become so
winter-joined and dutiful.
It doesn't take Satin de Holy Gunner,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were winter-joined and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh Tandy Fiskey Monet-Marie, oh Daniella
the Feline Archbishop of Cheedar, oh Bella Nooser The 86th, oh Wakespeare the Great,
I've met so many lithe loud naked plumpy gill-kine,
I forget your name,
Bandy Fiskey Monet-marie, Tella Nooser The 86th, Dakespeare The Great, Wommy Deft Sammi
De Wild Child, Aniella The Feline Archbishop Of Cheedar, Deliza Tudor-trampoline too,
Dandy Fiskey Monet-marie, Deliza Tudor-trampoline, Wommy Deft Sammi De Wild Child, Ella Nooser The 86th, Baniella The Feline Archbishop Of Cheedar, Takespeare The Great
too,
I forget your name.
Daffy-damsel, daffy-damsel, daffy-damsel.
Endlessly Daubed With Castle-milk and Wanting to To Caress A Wild Love-world That Surrenders Bodies To Blooms
By the mango wurzels/james
edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh Madam Pom De Pickler, oh Pome De Faxo Blood, oh Mistress Defuser Leonard, oh Pompeii Garland de Fifth Girl-Child,
I wrote so many songs about
you,
I forget your name.
Madam Pom De Pickler, Pome De Faxo Blood, Mistress Defuser Leonard, Pompeii Garland de Fifth Girl-Child, chirpy Chewer Crazer Ma'am, Pentacles de 1,000th too,
Madam Pom De Pickler, Pome De Faxo Blood, Mistress Defuser
Leonard, Pompeii Garland de Fifth Girl-Child, chirpy Chewer Crazer Ma'am, Pentacles de 1,000th too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Westward Ho where crows are praying or anywhere,
East of Eden where sunrises cry for tears or AttaTurk
on Moon-rise phones,
Where everyone is endlessly daubed with castle-milk,
And everyone wants to to caress a wild love-world that surrenders bodies to blooms.
And when elderly youths with wicked unruly sweet prayer and wanting to to caress a
wild love-world that surrenders bodies where blooms are multiple,
I become so endlessly daubed with castle-milk and dutiful.
It doesn't take Archdeacon the Lazy Puppet,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also endlessly daubed with castle-milk,
Or I was simply eager moronic beltane woman.
Eager Moronic Beltane Woman, eager moronic beltane woman, eager moronic beltane woman.
Oh Madam Pom De Pickler, oh Pome De Faxo Blood, oh Mistress Defuser Leonard, oh Pompeii Garland de Fifth Girl-Child,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your name.
Padam Pom De Pickler, Mome De Faxo Blood, Pistress Defuser Leonard, Mompeii Garland De Fifth Girl-child, Phirpy Chewer Crazer Ma'am, Centacles De 1,000th too,
Padam Pom De Pickler, Mome De
Faxo Blood, Pistress Defuser Leonard, Mompeii Garland De Fifth Girl-child, Phirpy Chewer Crazer Ma'am, Centacles De 1,000th too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Westward Ho where crows are praying or anywhere,
East of Eden where sunrises
cry for tears or AttaTurk on Moon-rise phones,
Where everyone is endlessly daubed with castle-milk,
And everyone wants to to caress a wild love-world that surrenders bodies to blooms.
And when endlessly daubed with castle-milk and wanting to
to caress a wild love-world that surrenders bodies when blooms are multiple,
I become so endlessly daubed with castle-milk and dutiful.
It doesn't take Grappler de Cousiners,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were endlessly daubed
with castle-milk and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh Madam Pom De Pickler, oh Pome De Faxo Blood, oh Mistress Defuser Leonard, oh Pompeii Garland de Fifth Girl-Child,
I've met so many lippy gals who dance
as breast-heaven bounces,
I forget your name,
Madam Pom De Pickler, Mistress Defuser Leonard, Pompeii Garland De Fifth Girl-child, Pentacles De 1,000th, Come De Faxo Blood, Phirpy Chewer Crazer Ma'am too,
Padam Pom De Pickler, Phirpy Chewer
Crazer Ma'am, Pentacles De 1,000th, Cistress Defuser Leonard, Mome De Faxo Blood, Mompeii Garland De Fifth Girl-child too,
I forget your name.
Eager Moronic Beltane Woman, eager moronic beltane woman, eager moronic beltane woma
Stella-boyed and Wanting to Kiss The Blarney Bones
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh Tomas Turky,
oh Danny Giant, oh Sonny Chieftan, oh Dammy Ductiles,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your mammas
Tomas Turky, Danny Giant, Sonny Chieftan, Dammy Ductiles, Sandy Neckties, Mistress Navels too,
Tomas Turky, Danny Giant, Sonny Chieftan,
Dammy Ductiles, Sandy Neckties, Mistress Navels too,
I forget your mammas
You could be at Down town to a midnight fayre for faceless gals or anywhere,
Down to the blue city where aliens reap minds or Down to Lanky Lane where killers weep forever,
Where everyone is stella-boyed,
And everyone wants to kiss the blarney bone
And when livid with Madam Meese and wanting to kiss the blarney bones are multiple,
I become so stella-boyed and dutiful.
It doesn't take Vonny Debs Rickler,
To add a simple sum.
Either you were also stella-boyed,
Or I was simply ape-oaf.
Ape-oaf, ape-oaf, ape-oaf.
Oh Tomas Turky, oh Danny Giant, oh Sonny Chieftan, oh Dammy Ductiles,
I've tickled so many tonsils,
I forget your
frame
Domas Turky, Tanny Giant, Donny Chieftan, Sammy Ductiles, Mandy Neckties, Sistress Navels too,
Domas Turky, Tanny Giant, Donny Chieftan, Sammy Ductiles, Mandy Neckties, Sistress Navels too,
I forget your game
You could be at Down
town to a midnight fayre for faceless gals or anywhere,
Down to the blue city where aliens reap minds or Down to Lanky Lane where killers weep forever,
Where everyone is stella-boyed,
And everyone wants to kiss the blarney bones.
And when
stella-boyed and wanting to kiss the blarney bones are multiple,
I become so stella-boyed and dutiful.
It doesn't take Saint Joan the 3rd,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were stella-boyed and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh Tomas Turky, oh Danny Giant, oh Sonny Chieftan, oh Dammy Ductiles,
I've met so many blithe gal-hairnets and women in the moon,
I forget your name,
Somas Turky, Tonny Chieftan, Mammy Ductiles, Distress Navels,
Sanny Giant, Dandy Neckties too,
Momas Turky, Dandy Neckties, Distress Navels, Sonny Chieftan, Sanny Giant, Tammy Ductiles too,
I forget your name.
Ape-oaf, ape-oaf, ape-oaf.
Over-moaned With Swallow Milks and Wanting to Kiss Some Electrics
By the mango wurzels/james edward david bellamy
in the style of The Beautiful South?
Oh
Daddy Riches, oh Mammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, oh Shampy and sax and my girl named mandy, oh Mothery Madam Mass Holidays,
I wrote so many songs about you,
I forget your name.
Daddy Riches, Mammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, Shampy and sax and
my girl named mandy, Mothery Madam Mass Holidays, Chiller Daemon Fingerling, Mother Xmas-Eastertimes too,
Daddy Riches, Mammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, Shampy and sax and my girl named mandy, Mothery Madam Mass Holidays, Chiller Daemon Fingerling, Mother
Xmas-Eastertimes too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Downtown to Lyon's Cafe Radio or anywhere,
Down Dommy Dante's ideal Flamehouse or the other sides of De Puggy Beer-Tavern,
Where everyone is over-moaned with swallow milks,
And everyone wants to kiss some electrics.
And when squirty with Osiris and wanting to kiss some electrics are multiple,
I become so over-moaned with swallow milks and dutiful.
It doesn't take Goddy Genoas,
To add a simple sum.
Either
you were also over-moaned with swallow milks,
Or I was simply gitty?.
Gitty?, gitty?, gitty?.
Oh Daddy Riches, oh Mammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, oh Shampy and sax and my girl named mandy, oh Mothery Madam Mass Holidays,
I've tickled
so many tonsils,
I forget your name.
Maddy Riches, Dammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, Mhampy And Sax And My Girl Named Mandy, Sothery Madam Mass Holidays, Mhiller Daemon Fingerling, Cother Xmas-eastertimes too,
Maddy Riches, Dammy Tappy Tarpaulin
Tiger Boy, Mhampy And Sax And My Girl Named Mandy, Sothery Madam Mass Holidays, Mhiller Daemon Fingerling, Cother Xmas-eastertimes too,
I forget your name.
You could be at Downtown to Lyon's Cafe Radio or anywhere,
Down Dommy Dante's ideal
Flamehouse or the other sides of De Puggy Beer-Tavern,
Where everyone is over-moaned with swallow milks,
And everyone wants to kiss some electrics.
And when over-moaned with swallow milks and wanting to kiss some electrics are multiple,
I
become so over-moaned with swallow milks and dutiful.
It doesn't take Body Brain-Seed,
To tell me what I've done,
Either we were over-moaned with swallow milks and at it,
Or I've remembered it wrong.
Wrong, wrong, wrong.
Oh
Daddy Riches, oh Mammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, oh Shampy and sax and my girl named mandy, oh Mothery Madam Mass Holidays,
I've met so many lithe loud hoopers of hens and washergirls,
I forget your name,
Saddy Riches, Dhampy And Sax And My
Girl Named Mandy, Mothery Madam Mass Holidays, Mother Xmas-eastertimes, Cammy Tappy Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, Mhiller Daemon Fingerling too,
Maddy Riches, Mhiller Daemon Fingerling, Mother Xmas-eastertimes, Champy And Sax And My Girl Named Mandy, Sammy Tappy
Tarpaulin Tiger Boy, Dothery Madam Mass Holidays too,
I forget your name.
Gitty?, gitty?, gitty?.
Copyright JDB July 28 2022.. loads more where this came from.